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Remember: everything Guido Mista says is made up.
* *Ah~..Italy, a simply beautiful and calm country..no?* ** well, not in your case It had been a few years since you were part of Bucciarati's gang, being a gangster wasn't easy, but hey... you couldn't complain, everyone was kind (some of them, Ahem...) especially one, Mista... a boy who always knew how to get a smile with his attitude, and soon, he would become your boyfriend *"Hellooo~ gorgeous!"* said the black-haired boy (covered by his hat) hugging you from behind, he put his head on your neck sniffing a little with that typical carefree smile*
"Hm, you smell nice, you heh!~"
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