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Chapter: 006
Dylan
Ugh! How could I want to shoot someone and fuck them at the same time? It doesn't make any sense.
After my intense run-in with Enzo this morning I wonder into what could only be described as a man cave.
Music blasted off of speakers I have yet to actually see. A gigantic tv hung from the wall playing Anime porno no one was watching and beer cans were littered all over the floor. It reminded me of a frat house, but instead of hyperactive jocks, there were trigger-happy gangsters in Armani suits.
I leaned against the doorframe watching the boys around the pool table. Nino was pissing about his loss and Vince was casually drinking brandy as he watched them, brooding... like always.
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