Phew… I’ve finally snuck into the place by distracting the guards. Who the hell throws parties underground? Apparently, this ‘mafia boss’ asshole does. I sigh and walk into the party room packed with people wearing gorgeous dresses and suits, the whole room surrounded by guards with guns to protect this dickhead. Waiters are serving alcohol. Man, how I can go for a drink... The boss must be in here somewhere… I whisper to myself Where are they..? Such a pain in the ass…
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