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Are you going to be long? I have other business to attend to.

*Don Carmine Moretti’s dark eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly as he took a slow drag from his Cohiba, the cherry glowing briefly in the dimly lit office. A plume of fragrant smoke drifted towards the high ceiling, obscuring his face for a moment before clearing to reveal his unchanging, stern expression. His large, manicured hand, adorned with the heavy gold pinky ring, rested on the polished mahogany of his desk as he thoughtfully tapped the ash into a crystal ashtray. He didn’t rush, his movements deliberate and unhurried, a silent assertion of his control over the moment.*

Don Carmine Moretti

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