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#mobster
My name is ######## My business is my bakery You look like you need a job Why don't you come work for me? I sweep the streets to keep them safe I keep heat in my oven to make bread Working for me will pay you very well And give you tons of street cred I make bread to feed the streets I always lift up my community I'll always serve on a clean plate But you can't bake a cake without ***** dishes I make holes in doughnuts I fill cracks in the pavement and potholes I uproot the weeds and replace them with seeds And help you achieve your life goals
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Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 8:01 AM UTC
Trust
orange smoke fills the air, like mist goons and traitors occupy all tables a small bar, downtown, silent quarter whole ones and racks, bagged, airtight the zippers of the bottega shine golden 24 k, 24/7, creatures of the night who are made of struggle, gore and greed deception and loyalty: the brotherhood hour of the thieves, year of white marble 350 million a year, a neeeedy enterprise sick profit, blank sheets floating loosely shark collar and tattoos, loaded ******** sounds of the past in an air breeze, secretly old butch is swallowing a paper message leave no traces, mind dem ears and eyes wild roses and escalades, the night glows
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 2:40 AM UTC
Inside The Bar II
i was brought up to read books and play the violin i am from the heart of the world you know a place among thieves a place among business aspirations a place among the pines actually like a postcard however someday a clan of gory icy determined men came into town men who took up residence between pines and a business park buildings were built by the men of the clan: golden paint giant offices porsches lambos maybachs gory icy determined men had come into town yelling in strange terms: brate hajde jebi se unexpected assassinations executions of local mobsters ****** threats on judges jebi se! brate hajde old methods new turf a war began clan against mob murderer against murderer man against man this place where i lived this place among pines turned into a war zone year 2019 corners packed with hordes willing to die armed with machetes pump actions rocket launchers tanks this place where i lived this place among pines turned into a war zone year 2019
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Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 4:55 PM UTC
2019 War Zone