Minimum Wage
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- Parts 4
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Malvolio Trovato hasn't had the best life. Abandoned from birth in Italy, he basically grew up in an orphanage, never able to get adopted. He chalked it up to his less than winning personality. Mal decided to pick up everything and move to America, a country that he heard would provide people like himself a better life. However, he still isn't living that "better life" yet. Mal, only finishing high school, couldn't get into the expensive, or even the cheap, colleges. He decided to start working right away, taking up three part-time jobs to make ends meet.
During one of his late night shifts at the sketchy gas station, a bleeding man limps into the building, begging for Mal's help. Before Mal can say anything, two intimidating men rush in and drag the man out, throwing a threat for silence Mal's way.
Two days later, he wakes up with blood leaking into his eye, tied to a chair, and a man sitting in front of him.
Some American Dream, huh?
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