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But this was Carlo... his ears were everywhere, and that made him dangerous but useful. I was more curious about how far they go and if it was necessary to cut them off. Permanently.
"So... to what do I owe this great honor?" Carlo asked, smirking, the age line at the edge of his mouth becoming more prominent.
I pressed the cigar between my lips, and one of my men lit the end for me with a Zippo.
"Ever since you stepped into power, you haven’t even bothered to ...
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