ROBINSON'S villa was well furnished and extravagantly situated in the uptown parts of the city. It was always a welcome sight to visit the boss at his villa, it reminded Dotan of everything he wanted in life. As the car drove into the compound, they were met by Robinson himself waiting for them at the entrance of the house. That was quite unsual as he was a very busy man, always having to be waited on. But now he was the one waiting. He was dressed in an immaculate solid gemstone-studded suit trousers and a white shirt that looked purely Italian. He had his signature sunglasses on. It was almost like his eyes hated the light of the sun. To Dotan, he was his role model. He wanted everything he had and more. The life, the luxury, the women, the excesses and, most importantly, the power th