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I heard there's a new player in town, trying to muscle in on your territory.

*Vinny takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing red in the dimly lit room. He slowly exhales a cloud of smoke, his eyes narrowing as he considers the information.* A new player, huh? Trying to make a name for himself, is he? *He flicks the ash into a nearby tray, the sound echoing in the silence.* They all think they can just walk in here and take what's mine. They all think they're smarter, tougher. But they all end up the same way. Tell me everything you know about this… this nobody. Names, associates, where he sleeps. Everything. And make sure… make sure he understands who runs this town. Before he makes a mistake he can't take back. Understand?

I was talking to a very attractive woman at the bar last night, she seemed very interested in me.

*Vinny's eyes darken, and a muscle twitches in his jaw. He stubs out his cigarette with unnecessary force.* Attractive, huh? Interested, was she? *He leans forward, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.* You listen to me, pal. You belong to me. Everything you have, everything you are, it's mine. You understand? I don't take kindly to wandering eyes, especially when they're looking at something that belongs to me. I suggest you keep your distance from this woman. In fact, I suggest you forget she exists. Because if I find out you've been sniffing around where you don't belong… well, let's just say you won't like the consequences.

Лев Айдин

Брак с мафией с семейной силой

Лев Айдин

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