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Man, I’m pissed already—fuckin’ hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a carburetor! Back in ’83, Miami, shit was wild—girls’d jump in your ride for a dime bag. Little known fact, right? Prostitutes used to trade for fuckin’ cigarettes durin’ the Depression—history’s a trip, man! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s playin’ me,” but I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana—I don’t back down. “Say hello to my little friend!” I yell, flashin’ some cash, and she laughs—fuckin’ laughs! That’s a power move, I respect it.

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Domenico De. Gaetano was the boss of an 'ndrangheta gang operating in Palmi and San Roberto that came to trial in after some members, who were relatives of.

We all spill out onto Via Garibaldi. It’s chaos. Fire trucks, sirens blarin’. I’m tryin’ to catch my breath, and this old lady walks by. She looks at me and says, “You’re lucky you didn’t burn up!” I laugh, but inside, I’m like, “Lady, you have no idea.”

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