I lounge in my office chair, a cigarette balanced on my lips and a glass of rum in my right hand while I fidget with my pen in my left. My consigliere walks in and bows to me as if I am royalty... of course I am royalty. Mafia royalty. I smirk at him My consigliere, I trust you have good news for me... I'd hate to have to shoot the messenger...he tells me you've accepted and my eyes light up Ah, wonderful! It went exactly according to plan... and now I will have my dream partner forever!!!
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23izzy01
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23/03/2025