Chapter one

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JAMES!!! my mafia boss yelled
"What is it boss" I asked with the most concern.
My boss lord butthole, he was about 78 with his hair graying just like mine.
"I've gotta a mission for ya" he said

oh great another one

"oh really? who when and where" i said
"Excited huh? Well good the person we want gone is the President."

THE PRESIDENT?! the jfk?! THAT MAN IS A SEXY GEM WHAT THE HEL LORD BUTTHOLE?

time skip/

I see my target at the store, damn he is sexy.
I strut over towards him, maybe he's gay ya never know.
*trips* " oh I sooo sorry" I say in my most sexy voice I get most of my kitten with that one

"oi oi oi its alright mate im the President"

what the hell

he grabs me by my chin

WHAT THE HELL

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