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... rinking from earlier were pushed to the side.
“You know, what I got from doing what I had to do was not all positive like you said. I was never even in their inner circle because I’m not pure Mexican. I was just a f.u.c.k.i.n.g son of a puta.” Mr. Cuervo was looking up at the ceiling.
“I started in the business young because first, I never knew better, and second, I didn’t have a f.u.c.k.i.n.g choice. The only thing that put food on our table was doing that and that’s all I knew. ...
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