"Don't worry about the pressure or the responsibility. Just live in it, have fun, and when everything seems to be going right, just stay                   humble and remember your family."

                                                   - Roman

Not only was it the first day on the job as owner of October's Very Own and Global Ambassador of Downtown Los Angeles, but today would be his first day visiting a place he knew all too well. A place he was now proud to call home. To make matters even better he'd also be interviewing perhaps one of the most exclusive bloodlines to ever grace this thing of ours.

Upon arrival it was instantly beautiful. Boogie- hadn't seen so many naked women in his life. And everywhere he turned? There were golden sculptures of each and every prominent figure in the RomanReigns bloodline. Music. Food. Great weather. Naked women. It was like he had gone to heaven a little early. The most impressive thing however was the 30-foot waterfall that nothing else besides swagger and freshly printed bills flowed forever. Boogie- made a mental note to revisit such monument.

He'd finally reach the main masterpiece of the new mansion. Godfather RomanReign's office. Boogie tucked his boner. Fixed his suit. Checked his breath. Then, as if he had eyes in all corners of the HQ, he heard a familiar voice say;

"Please, come in."

Boogie- made his way through the double doors of ivory with gold handles. Inside the office he noticed right away that this was the nicest room in the Godfather's mansion. The room was a lot larger then he had expected. Fountains on each sides of him reached to the roof. Looking around he almost lost his focus admiring everything that was to be seen in the office. Sitting on what seemed to be a throne made out of the finest emeralds in the world was the head huncho himself. He took a drink from his glass of liquor and waved Boogie- in closer.

RomanReigns pulled another glass from underneath his counter, filling it with liquor and passing it his way. Henny? Of fucking course! The Godfather Chairman of LA wanted him to feel at home because he was just that, at home. No one else would ever be given the opportunity to have an interview where they'd be able to ask the Godfather anything.

I've been looking forward to this interview for some time Boogie-. I remember back in New York when your father and I were both younger and aspiring for great things. He told me he'd want the opportunity to sit down and take some of my time had we ever made it to the big leagues.

The Godfather gazed out the window as that last sentence was spoken. You could tell he'd been drinking before this. These past couple of days have been wild to say the least.

Alright Boogie-. The floor is yours my friend.

Boogie- looked at the cup again and couldn't help but smile to himself. Damn Roman. Always the charismatic playboy philanthropist who knew how to make someone feel comfortable. You see, it was one way to Boogie-'s heart. Henny. After a few sips he felt the courage and confidence to tackle perhaps the biggest task ahead of him thus far.

Godfather RomanReigns, I want to thank you for the opportunity you're giving me here. I'm extremely humbled and thankful that you've allowed me into your space to be able to ask whatever I want while also providing me with honest answers. In a time where the Streets seem to be lacking substance, hopefully we can provide our fellow mafioso with yet another superior trend. However, you're a busy man who has money to make and I'm a busy man who has women to fornicate.

Boogie clears his throat

This THING of ours... It's a beautiful thing isn't it? So beautiful that we find ourselves being handed journals, and in roadrunner815's case a diary, on the day our parents get murdered and/or retire. We all have them. These journals are notes of accomplishments, stories, contacts, and mistakes for us to keep track of. Most importantly it notes the history of our bloodline.

You're one of few with perhaps the biggest journals to offer. So RomanReigns, take us back will you. How'd it start? Where'd it start? And of course, who'd it start with?

RomanReigns instantly realized this conversation was going to go a lot deeper than he had expected. Things were getting real really fast for the both of them. He was caught off guard with the first question out of the gate! Boogie- wanted to be taken way, way back to where it all began. Those journals were lost in time in another world that no longer existed. However, there were documents and pages of journals that were passed down. And as long as it was in reading condition..Roman had them.

Godfather RomanReigns stood from his seat and walked over to a file cabinet, reaching all the way to the back finding some dusty files. Dusting them off before bringing them back to the table he took a seat and refilled both their drinks. There was so much to tell, even though so much had been lost in time, RomanReigns didn't even know where to begin. He sorted through a few more files and pulled out one documented "Godfather of St. Louis".

Hmmm, this could be something here. St. Louis? Who the fuck works in St. Louis?, RomanReigns said laughing.

Looking closer to the notes left in the note pad under St. Louis he noticed that he shared a similar name with someone noted as a legend in parenthesis. These were different times, but it was an honor to work hard under a name of someone who was a legend in another era. Pulling another document from the big file, this one was named "Corktown, Detroit." 

It looked like one of my great great great Grandfathers was the first Godfather of Corktown alongside Godfather SpaceCowboy of Downtown, Detroit. Written across the paper in bold pen on the last page of this part was "It didn't get much better than this; never forget the May war!". 

My bloodline has graced these shores for a long time and have so many stories to tell. 

So much adrenaline filled Boogie-'s body he almost broke the zippers on his pants.

Let's walk down the memory lane of the first Godfather of Corktown, Detroit. 

Roman grabbed the whiskey bottle and poured his cup full again. A long swig was then followed by a deep mind hypnotizing stare. Shit must've just gotten real.

I'm glad you decided to choose this file. I feel like this one probably comes with a lot more importance than the others. It's actually quite interesting because I was tracing all the family lines of past Detroit, and apparently my ancestor worked with Godfather Insomnia's ancestor as well.

My ancestor was a young cat. He went by the name of CarlGrimes and he was a cowboy kid. There was a lot of success back then with organized crime and even more so, there were a lot of opportunities to fill new districts. Insomnia's ancestor, known as Godfather SpaceCowboy of Downtown, Detroit, had just claimed the rights to the entire city of Detroit. And after doing so he granted CarlGrimes the opportunity of becoming the first Godfather of Corktown. 

RomanReign's eyes glistened with pride and rainbows.

Ahhhh. Corktown. It's written that those were some of the proudest days. Detroit was in it's prime. Life was good and they had the best talent in organized crime working on their side. There was a big war that year in May. So many people fought valiantly but ended up dying. I'm talking mass bloodshed that lasted days. Ever since then the city has never been the same. Some people even call it cursed.

My bloodline has graced these shores for many of generations. But you know what Booge-? I'd throw it all away for today. The time I get to spend going through yesterday and the day after that? It means so much to me. I've learned to appreciate the present as well as the past.

Boogie- jotted every word down knowing that only his establishment could get such quality of art. 

RomanReigns you took my father under the wing and housed him before you even came to L.A. I've heard enough stories about the type of man you are. You see, there are many who call themselves leader. There are even those who are currently, or even have had the same opportunity to wear the same rank. But you're different. Tell our dear subscribers and kids at home why you make the sun smile back at you when you look up to the sky.

Godfather RomanReigns smiled because the damn kid was just like his old man.

This here is a cold world my friend. Father time is gonna catch us sooner or later. With that being said you have to expect the unexpected.  Always be ready for the worst but hope for the best. I would've never thought in a million years I'd be sitting on a golden throne like this one. I was just a young cat back then. 

It's all about being loyal to your soil and being ready to die for your cause. If you have the right support system around you anything is possible. I give nothing but love to my family and only respect that in return. My family line has been around long enough to know that there's a book of knowledge for all new comers  of our shores. I under stand it's my responsibility to give them the opportunity to be as successful as they want to be. Father time always catches up but it's about playing your cards.

Boogie- nearly shed s tear. Not because the response sounded like it came from a superhero's mouth. He was almost in tears because who else but OVO could bring such great fucking quality of art. But then again it was Boogie- so all knew it wouldn't be anything less than a 10.

There seems to be a bromance going on between you and the Godfather Chairman of NY, Insomnia. Some call it a bond between cuddle buddies. Some call it the beginning of a diabolical new world order. What do YOU call it? Shed some light on this close bond between you and the famed Godfather of NY.

Grabbing the cigar that had sat on the ash trey, he took long puffs before answering.

You wanna know about Insomnia huh? You want some insight on the inner working of ProjectMayhem, is that what you're asking?

Roman smiled at Boogie as he can seen his eye light up like the 4th of July.

I'll take you to New York sometime and introduce you to him myself. Maybe he'd offer up an interview himself, next question.

It's so normal for someone to gain your type of power then relax at the top. Can you please tell us what keeps you going?

Well, there has been many gaps in my history over the years I've been around. Holding on the all of these files that have been passed down from many generations is pretty hard to do. Can you imagine all of the stuff that went undocumented for certain reasons or all of the confidential information that could of been thrown out to better our world.

I'm here to leave a legacy for the ones that are going to be washing their dirty money the way I did when I first got caught up in organized crime. The money and drugs come and go, but the bonds that you make with your family and close friends lasts a life time. The motivation has always been there, I come from a competitive fighting back ground so it's in my blood.

The liquor was starting to get to them. The Godfather had been under the microscope for some time now as Boogie continued to ask his questions. They both enjoyed taking time out of the day they knew this meant a lot to the both of them. Trying to keep his composure as the liquor was taking over Boogie- opened his mouth again. (no homo)

As I’m drunker than a fish I have only two final questions.

Firstly, as a leader in this thing of ours perhaps the most mapped out move you'd have to make is setting someone up wear their very own bold suit. What are some things you look for or notice about someone who might be deserving of a leadership position?

And secondly Godfather Roman, what’s the plans for the future? What will you be working towards. Also, any last words for fellow mafioso out there that may be listening to this recording?

Popping the cork back on the bottle of liquor, Roman placed it back into the desk drawer. 

Loyalty, respect, and hard work is all I ask out of someone that is willing to take leadership up underneath me. I started from the bottom, but now I am here. It took a lot and even more good luck, but I will never be one to complain. There are very high expectations for someone who wants to wear a bold suit. We all know that after made you have already given your life away for the better good. It is like that, but on an entirely other level.

I'm looking for people that don't let the outside world bother them. We are here to focus on the future of Los Angeles and doing everything we can to make it better daily. Most importantly though is consistency. It seems like if you have that then everything else just fall into place.

The future. He had to stop and think about it for a minute. There had been so many in depth questions from the beginning and he'd tried answering most of them to the best of his abilities.

The future? It's all about finding tomorrow in today. I just wanna keep working on taking care of my family and the city I've been given the responsibility to look over. The people I've trusted to help get me here and the ones I've met along the way have meant the world to me and it means a lot to sit here as the Chairman of Los Angeles.

He raised his glass with Boogie in honor of him being able to behave himself.

No last words, just Mas Tequila!

This now concludes the interview provided by October's Very Own.

Shortly after the interview took place, Boogie- was seen headed to New York......

TM finds himself at his abode one of the few instances since he began his life in this world, things the last little while hectic not only to him but to all in this world that we call home. Taking s break from the daily hustle and bustle of the grind he finds himself some time to review an interview of His Godfather RomanReigns, as interviewed by a good friend of his Boogie-. He had heard of this interviews existence for a while, and found himself aching to see the words published so he could finally read himself despite all the attempts at sneak previews. Coffee in one hand the article with the interview in the other he can’t help but smile and chuckle at the light heartedness and hilarious moments. And yet at the same time feel satisfied with the depth of the historical parts, some of them giving the mafioso brief flash backs of a past life perhaps.... Setting the article down he grabs a paper and pen sending praise to his friend Boogie-.

“Alas your interview has been brought to the attention to the masses. I can only congratulate you on what I would call a successful piece of journalism. And in any case cannot wait to see which one of the worlds top figures will be next to reveal all in a no holds barred interview.. Who even knows my friend maybe I myself someday. As always I wish you continued successes and the best of luck”

-TM

Stamping the first correspondence the mafioso begins to write a letter to The Godfather Chairman RomanReigns himself, taking his time pondering each word before he sets it permanently on the page in ink. Several drafts and several cups of coffee and maybe a wee bit of scotch before he is satisfied with the letter. Stamping the second before having one of his bodyguards deliver them.

“Godfather Roman, firstly I would like to say it is a real treat to see you take the time to sit down and answer a few questions the interviewer and a few members of this community would like to know, including myself naturally.  But in the end kept the audience wanting more  I feel. But I am sure everyone would agree that the Godfather Chairman of Los Angeles defiantly carries charisma and of course excellent showmanship. I trust Boogie- will have a tough time trying to show up this. Best to you sir and my utmost respects.”

-TM