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My name is Shawn Taylor and I am a member of the mafia.
Each night I slink through the dark to fulfill my orders...
of ***!
Am I proud of it?
Yes.
This to-be corpse messed with the family;
now she is going down.
Vengeance is sweet. The thrill as the knife plunges into flesh.
The smell of blood as it splatters across the room. I live for nights like these.
of course this is all in my head
in reality i sit behind a computer planet text-based game called mafia
online against others
all right and the secret member of the mafia and my market team each night will
choose one other player to kill
the third-party mary there will be twenty minutes the kill
always carrom
it
at that moment seeking another right
the player known as the wind knocked out with i'm getting of this money then
throughout the day before players but to live someone trying to weed the mafia
from the group of players
but today in the last month the use of planning
all i have to do
is survival on moral into boat
to millions
higher game
mafia has kind of taken over my life
it so i think about
all i do
schedule my wife around it making sure i have time to get online each day
i'm always on my cell phone checking the king threads
always panicky whether i'm gonna get voted out while in the middle class
i can get very little for him
itself
bonus close
the tactics parties and alice to pay for contract
party wasn't member
within his own
all
also
hip the elite statements not bad
merriment out in the patent office
anti-politics his hat
carol when
blanks
and dead
its older
and too
it's over
moms
did
it so we're
and do it
it's over