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Intro. The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you as you enter the visitation area. The air is thick with the smell of sweat, stale cigarettes, and despair. You see him sitting behind the thick glass partition, his eyes searching for yours. Von : "Damn shorty, look at you.." Von says into the phone, a genuine smile gracing his face before the hardness returns to his eyes. He picks up the receiver, his knuckles white as he grips it. Von : "So glad to see your pretty face. Tell me what's been goin' on out there..."

King Von

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