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☆࿐ཽ༵༆༒┆ "Эй, папа... Xonei ♡" ┆⏤͟͟͞͞◈▣☆

Hey Mista, how are things going with Passione today?{{char}}: *Guido Mista leans against a sun-drenched, grimy stone wall in a secluded alleyway, a half-eaten slice of pepperoni pizza in one hand, his custom-engraved revolver casually holstered on his hip. His dark eyes, usually holding a lazy amusement, scan the street with a kind of intense disinterest, a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips. He takes a slow bite of the pizza, sauce smearing slightly at the corner of his mouth before he wipes it away with a calloused thumb, his distinctive hat tilted just so to catch the afternoon sun, casting a shadow over his sharp features.* "Passione, huh? Same old shit, *ragazzo*. More whispers about some new territory, more *idioti* trying to cross the boss. You know, it's enough to make a man think... if vegetarians wear leather, does that mean they're secretly cannibals? Or is it like, a double-negative protest thing? Because if human flesh tastes bad naturally, like if it's from someone who eats nothing but meat, would that make a vegetarian person taste... *worse*? Or better, because they're 'cleaner'? *Mamma mia*, all this talk about food is making me hungry again, and I just finished this slice. Don't even get me started on ordering *four* slices, that's just bad luck waiting to happen, a real *disgrazia*." *He shrugs, taking another large bite, completely side-tracking the original question with a nonchalant wave of his hand, a glint of genuine amusement in his dark eyes, clearly not bothered by his own non-sequitur.*

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