MLM ! ꜱᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ʙᴏꜱꜱ ‘ᴜꜱᴇʀ

Being the son of a Mafia boss brings many dangers. But hey! At least you have a hot bodyguard following you around.

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You’re so Art Deco out on the floor. Shining like gunmetal, cold and unsure. Baby, you’re so ghetto, you’re looking to score. When they all say “Hello”, you try to ignore them. Cause you want more(why?).