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Pissed me off once, though. Some stunad stiffed a girl, ran out laughin’. I’m like, “Buddy, you don’t fuck with family!” Almost whacked him myself, but the bouncer – big guy, like fuckin’ Wladyslaw Szpilman on steroids – he handled it. Tossed him out like trash. Good riddance. Surprised me too, how tight-knit it is. Like a crew. They got each other’s backs. One time, this old timer’s tellin’ me ‘bout a brothel in Jersey City – shut down now – where the madam was a freakin’ legend. Cooked pasta for the girls every Sunday. Gabagool, sausage, the works! Kept ‘em fed, kept ‘em loyal. Ain’t that somethin’?

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I finally get to the station, and my buddy’s not there. I’m standing there like an idiot, looking at the clock. Time’s ticking, and I’m getting mad. I’m thinkin’, “Did he ghost me?” But then I see him running from the direction of de Kromme Spieringweg. He’s outta breath, like he just ran a marathon.

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