LucianoWe walked into the dimly lit, the Italian restaurant buzzes with activity. In typical style, it was full of patrons, speaking on top of their voices ordering food and swearing at the customers and waiters all together. I stood still, inhaling the smell of tomatoes and pasta cooking, smiling as it brought back memories.I looked at Enzo, smirking as he looked around nervous You ready for some fun, kid?He nodded, "Yes boss."I didn't trust him, he was very obviously anxious, looking exactly like I must have some during my first hit. I didn't like it, I had of cousin shot myself on the foot that day, having to spend a few months in the hospital and a stupid scar to remind me of it every time. I looked at him, "Hey, kid, are you alright?"He stared around wide eyed, shaking slightly even as he replied, "Yes boss just a bit nervous that's all-" he readjusted his tie, swallowing heavily."Okay, listen." I said, scraping my stool closer and staring into his eyes, "This is simple, we
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