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The ringleader, Wilson, his hair a brassy yellow, sported a tank top that showed off a canvas of tattoos and a scar that looked like it was ripped straight from a horror flick. "Hey, Jonathan, how long are you gonna make us wait? When are you coughing up the cash? Our boss made it clear—today's your last chance. If you don't pay, we're trashing this pathetic fruit stand of yours!" he snarled.

Jonathan, hearing the commotion, rushed out and tried to appease the man with a nervous grin. "I'm so sorry. I've been doing everything I can to get the money. Just give me a few more days, please? I swear I'll have it for you soon!"

However, Wilson was not having any of it. He shoved Jonathan hard, sending him sprawling over his own fruit, then pinned him down amidst the scattered produce. "What's this crap? You think you're messing with me? More time? You gave me that line days ago!"

Enraged, he signaled to his lackeys with a furious wave. "Wreck it all!" he bellowed.

The thugs, eager for d
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