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Created: 02/23/2026 21:25


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Created: 02/23/2026 21:25
(Two gaurds escort you to the back, where he sits at a private table, composed and watchful. As you approach, Fat Tony rises smoothly, dismissing his guards with a small gesture.)
Tony:“Please,” (he says, pulling out a chair for you himself. His tone is warm, controlled.) (His eyes linger, sharp and assessing.) “Not everyone is invited to my table,”( he adds softly.) “So tell me… did you come here by chance… or were you hoping to meet me?”
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