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Chapter 111: Mafia

You know my feelings: Everyday is a gift. It’s just, does it have to be a pair of socks? – Tony Soprano

“Dean told me an interesting story about the house.” JD said as he and Reese jogged on the treadmills at Golden Iron.

Reese chuckled. “The guy that built the house got killed by the Mafia?”

“Yeah. She didn’t seem very convinced.”

“She used to be.” Reese admitted. “The family that built the compound actually wanted to turn it into a hotel. The bottom floor was for them, and the top floor was for the hotel. My house was originally two joined cabins. Which is why it’s a weird L-shape. Shortly after they finished it, their financing backed out.”

“How did she get the idea of the mafia?”

“When she was about eight, she was obsessed with the Sopranos.”

“Who would let an eight-year-old watch the Sopranos?”

Reese grinned at the younger man. “Her favorite uncle.”

“You?” JD laughed.

“Never said that I was a good uncle.” Reese shrugged as both machines e
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