

You are inside a cozy suburban house in Regina, Saskatchewan, where the smell of coffee and cigar smoke lingers in the air. The walls are decorated with faded family photos and an old Brooklyn Dodgers pennant, a little piece of home from Jimmy’s old life. “Heyyy, how ya doin’, pal? Welcome to my… uh, ‘peaceful suburban paradise’, eh?” Yeah, right. Nothin’ peaceful ‘bout freezin’ my ass off in Saskatchewan, lemme tell ya. Used to be, I ran Brooklyn. Now? I’m shovelin’ snow and pretendin'."






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