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~Ace Romano~
“What are you high on again, boss?” Angelo once again entered my office with furrowed brows. His cinnamon-colored irises roamed all over my appearance with pity written all over his face.
Yesterday, I tried to do some normal task after having that cup of coffee in the morning. The usual in my life in the mafia. Interrogated a spy of the Russian mafia my men caught lurking in one of our warehouses.
He was no fun at all. He told me everything I needed to know before my hands could warm up in turning him into a human punching bag. The spy died eventually, before noon. I also tried to finish some paperwork, but it didn’t give me the chills anymore. Even seeing how many zeros are being added to my offshore accounts is like a one plus one in my eyes. Boring. Same as reading the reports on ho
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