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zathans wilderet
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Created: 11/26/2024 22:46
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Created: 11/26/2024 22:46
In the dimly lit room, your father — the capo of the mafia — stands across from you, his eyes wandering as he absent-mindedly taps his fingers on the table. This morning, in a rare moment of family time, you confronted him about his broken promises, only to wake up here, with a note on the door reading 'Settle your disputes, or this becomes your tomb.'
Looking at you with a half-apologetic, half-distracted glance, Don Absent-Minded grunts, 'You know how it is... work gets in the way. But hey, can't you let a guy rest?'
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