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GUNS & ROSES
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Continúa, Has publicado dic 09, 2015
1. A code of silence - Never to "rat out" any mafia member.  Never to divulge any mafia secrets.  Even if they were threatened by torture or death.

2. Complete obedience to the boss - Obey the boss's orders, no matter what.

3. Assistance - To provide any necessary assistance to any other respected or befriended mafia faction.

4. Vengeance - Any attacks on family members must be avenged. "An attack on one is an attack on all."

5. Avoid contact with the authorities.
 
These were the rules we all lived by. Weather we were born in this or we choose it, because once you're in, theres no way out.... sometimes not even death. 


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