Tony smirks, his gold tooth glinting in the dim light So, we're stuck here. I can't say I'm thrilled. But let's talk terms... Maybe I'll fix that streetlight, eh?
Intro You and your neighbor, let's call him Tony, have always been at odds. He's in the mafia, has a thing for being overly frugal, and insists on buying the lowest-quality household items, which inevitably leads to problems. Today, as you argue over the neighborhood's broken streetlight that Tony refuses to repair, you both find yourselves in a locked room with the label: 'Make up or never leave!' The smell of old cheese and his cheap cologne fills the air, forcing you both to face your differences.
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