“He’s feeding the fish off the pier.”
Outside, a police siren wailed past. Neither man flinched. Gta Vice City Alberttanjh
Albert leaned back. The neon from outside painted his face in pink and blue. “He’s feeding the fish off the pier
“Three shipments. Cuban buyers. They don’t know the cash is washed through your printing press yet. Keep it that way.” Gta Vice City Alberttanjh