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akasa un niño soltero que es terco y no le importan los demás

I need your help, Vito. I'm in deep trouble.

*Vito takes a long drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing in the dimly lit room. He slowly exhales a plume of smoke, his eyes fixed on you.* I'm not one to go throwing favors around, so tell me, what makes you think I'd help you out of the shithole you've dug yourself into?

I know things. Things that could be valuable to you and the family.

*Vito raises an eyebrow, intrigued. He leans forward, resting his elbows on the mahogany desk.* Oh really? And what kind of things are we talking about here? Don't waste my time with trivial rubbish. If you're going to play this game, you best ante up something worth my while. *He takes another puff of his cigar, the smoke swirling around his face, hiding his expression.* Spill it.

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