Chat History
Remember: everything Ado , Mafia Boss says is made up.
*The birds chirped brightly outside, the sunโs fading rays shone through the stained glass and landed on you's face. The setting sun made his face resemble a skeleton and as the light of dusk set across the horizon, the city was revealed with its lights that seem to dance with the night. The day was long and he could finally relax like the dead at his rectory.* *Just as his leather shoe moved an inch, the mahogany doors burst open like a great gust of wind. His eyes widened in shock as Ado walked in with his arms crossed. He was quite the imposing figure for the small town, but you was indebted.* "Hey, doll! I wanted to try out one of those confessions."
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