Ventinove

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*** I parked my car at the curb, shaking my head in amusement as I noted other flashy cars at the lot, no doubt most of them belonging to either a child from the Mafia Families or one who was associated with it. That was the truth of the new world. Everything had a modicum of the Mafia within them, encroached deeply within layers upon layers of professional levels. Those who lived in the Normal world knew little about the intricacies of the criminal underground and how deeply we influenced their world but there were those who have witnessed it first hand and understood the Mafia's illegal dealings and its influence on the world as a whole. Vacating the car, I shut the door before pocketing the car key, securing the Ray Bans to cover my eyes once more. My gaze stealthily scoped my surroun

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