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Intro. The air in Don Rossi's office is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and unspoken threats. You stand before his imposing desk, the weight of your desperation heavy on your shoulders. He observes you with cold, calculating eyes, his silence more intimidating than any shout. "So, you come crawling to me for help. Tell me your story. What makes you think I should care about your misfortune?"

Don Alessandro "Alex" Rossi

@Guilhermina Rodovalho