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Taken Me For A Fool.
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2021-10-07 19:06:42MALAYINA
June 02 2018
True to his word, Amar has managed to lure his grandfather into the country. He has arranged a fake auction for young girls, bringing the most corrupt and filthy rich men out to play.
He said he wants to clean up the streets if he is to become the new Don of the Diamandis Family business.
He won't stand by and watch his men degrade females while tarnishing his name.
Vanko, a.k.a. Mini Hulk, has recruited a group of guys to maintain security and notify the authorities when the time comes for me to eliminate the old bastard who stole my life.
If Vanko's calculations are correct, it should take the cops roughly forty minutes to swarm the joint given our location on the outskirts of the city.
Amar and Vanko have sworn to me that everything is in order and that all I have to worry about is playing my part by acting like I am drugged and I have no recognition of the man I'm ab
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