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I gotta admit,taking that beating from Frankie and the Borelli crew was a little over the fukin top...even for me.It was a necessary smokescreen,however.I mean,how fukin naive did these old muderfukers think I was? At any rate,it was a sham....the baseball bats,Frank Marino,the ditch....EVERYTHING.My brother and I are alive and well. You see,I used to capo for an old fukin baloonhead named Remo Gaggio.He sent me to Vegas to clock the place and keep an eye on the 'Golden Jew',Ace Rothstein.When I got here,it was untouched.The possibilities were fukin astounding.I set up a crew and took charge.I was a bit of a nut-job at the time...the cocaine,the women...and Ginger.Anyway,the bosses back home were too intimidated by my success and that's when Frankie informed me of their intentions....and by the way,I did NOT try to whack Ace.It was Borelli all along. None of it matters anymore.The Gaggio and Borelli families have since disbanded....call it Federal Intervention.I still run the desert out here.With so much corruption in the political and corperate ranks....the opportunities here are fukin limitless. If you are a friend,the welcome mat is always out...but dont take kindness for weakness.I may be older now,but I got no problem cutting your head off and sticking it in a fukin hole.