Topic: Italian Mafia Don | |
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An old Italian Mafia Don is dying and he calls for his grandson to approach the
bed. "Lissin a me. I wanna for you to taka my chrome-plated 38-caliber revolver so you will always remember me." The grandson smiles weakly and replies; "But grandpa, I really donna lika guns. Howzabout you leava me you Rolex watch instead?" Gasping for air the old man answers with a snarl in his voice, "Shuddup an lissin. Somma day you gonna runna da business. You gonna have a beautifula wife, lotsa money, a biga home and maybe a couple of bambinos." After a slight pause to catch his breath he continues; "Somma day you gonna comma home and maybe find you wife inna bed with another man. Whadda you gonna do then ... pointa to you watch and say, "Time's up"?" |
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I wanna be in the mafia, it's always been a dream of mine!!!
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