Salvo POV's

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I was mad at my men here in New york that i had to leave Italy just to handle their incompitences. I bark to my second incharged via the phone to get ready for a meeting. I am the Capo di Capi of the most fearful mafia in the world. That means I have allies and also rivals to deal with. Borned and raised as a capo, I have to be itimidating and serious. I had severe training since my younger age by my most gruesome father who was the ex capo of the mafia. I have 3 more brothers and 2 sisters, all are in the mafia bisness while my father watch and observe us. My madre is a loving person for I love her dearly. She had been there with me in thin and thick situations when I recieved my trainings. My name is Salvatore Rossario, son of Alessandro Rossario.

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