Hey Aruzo, I gotta warning for you from Bald Man Sonetti:
Cross him again, I'll stick a gun up your ass, and blow
your f**kin eyeballs out!
Nice work kid, but the shit's hit the f**kin' fan! The
cops are crawling up my ass and the flaslights lookin'
for ya! I booked you a flight to San Andreas!
We are building a crime syndicate of extra-ordinary
magnitude. We extort money in the tradition of our
ancestors. You honour our family. You have our gratitude.
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