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A repeated lie became true

Giacomo Costello

My little angel seems to have a vein ready to be corrupted and I'm a lucky bitch to be chosen to mold it, Giovanni's soldiers were all taken to headquarters, the youngest's body dumped in a vacant lot like fuck of the traitor he was considered.

The towers of the Don begin to fall, and the men of the council find out about the trafficking of women, of course, with a little help in painting Vincenzo as a traitor, they are suspiciously spreading like ants without a queen. Shaking off the strength of the man with the arrogant look who pretends to know nothing, calling the Sicilian chiefs for help, I am left wondering how and where he is hiding everyone else's money or if we need to exterminate everyone.

Her small hands bring me back to the present in the white hallway needing to go with Don untied my wife, but not before whispering in her ear.

- Remind me to steal you a fucking Oscar, little one.

Just as the sparkle appears in his eyes, as we move away from the women who
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