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Post by Vito The Don on May 4, 2007 15:40:11 GMT -5
"There's like a zillion trap doors up there, back in the day this was a mob hagout." He looks around. "This whole time, I've known the history of this place." He points at the corner booth. "That was the site were I was first recruited." He motions over to the bar counter. "My first hit 'Antoinio Delvicki." he sighs. "This place is painted with the blood of my own doings." gabbing his rifle he knocks a hole in a wall. "Reserve booze." He says as he grabs some vodka out of the hole. "Drink up, I have a bad feelling about the next 6 hours."
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