After the craziness of yesterday I get up off my couch, I am fully clothed still thankfully and I move into my bedroom. I take a quick shower and head back into the living room. I hear a knock on my door and i come out with only my bathrobe. I feel super exposed but i only crack the door open a few inches. "Who's there?" Then I hear something that annoys the fuck out of me. "Hi my name is Carl and I'm a reporter for the local magazine here in Chicago. I was wondering if I could interview you and ask some questions." I tell the man "I am not in the mood I am still in my robe so please leave me alone". The man refuses to leave and then says "Sir please it will only take a few minutes". I sigh and answer him "Fine give me a few minutes to look presentable". I go into my bedroom and put on my best clothes. If they cameras I need to look good. I look in the mirror and see my bloodshot eyes. I make sure to hide all the cocaine, mushrooms and alcohol from the man. I let the two reporters in and they sit down on the opposite couch from me. 

He sits down and begins too tell me about the mafia. He asks me about the mafia life primarily and I always try to change the subject. But one question that made me loose my temper is "So Capazzo is a good freinds of yours right? You have seen MasqCharlie before are they together?"It wasn't that bad of a question but all of it piled up and I flipped. I grabbed the man by the collar and tell the man "Get the fuck outta my face, leave before I have to hurt you." The man laughs and I grab the lamp and I smash it over the man's head. He slumps onto the couch and he is dead not moving. The other man with the camera begins to run at the door and I tackle him to the ground. I flip the man over and mount him elbowing his head over and over. The man's nose begins to spill onto the carpet and then I stop the punches and get up. At this point he begins to crawl to the front door. I grab my nine iron and slam it into the man's back and he screams in pain. I grab the iron and bring it slamming it into the side of his head. I keep smashing the iron down into his head is literally a pulp. I turn around and see the man on the couch come back to it. I take a knife from my pocket and run towards him. I hold his head and slam it into the kids's neck. The kid's eyes roll back and he is really dead. I take the bodies down to the basement and cut them up. I then dispose there bodies in ten diffrent dumpsters throughout the cities alleys.

I invite some ladies over too clear my head and ten minutes later I hear the door bell ring. I open it up to a line of women and I let them in. The booze, the coke, and the mushrooms come out. The party starts and the radio is turned up super loud. I invite over Wrench, Joseph_Ligambi and a few others from the Capazzo Crime Syndicate. We had a good time and at the end I was taking coke lines off a chicks ass. A good time. 

After the party:

BANG BANG BANG... "Hey! Open this f*cking door! Before I blow it down you scumbag!"

"You have five minutes! From now!"

I wait, as I adjust my three pice suit to suit my fitting. I place my right hand on the holster, left hand I bring up to my face to keep watch on the time.