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| Feels good to be back | Started by: Salvatore_Licata on Jul 04, '08 17:44 |
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The stories my dad told me - about my old ancestors always impressed me. They were part of somthing big...something special. I was always happy when my dad told me those stories about the old Licatas who were part of the Cosa Nostra. An own special world with own laws. A world where honor means the most for a man. Since the first story I was sure that I want to be such an honorable man like my ancestors were. And now I sit here, sipping my whiskey and smoking a cigarette. I made it into this world. "How do you feel Sal? Is everything fine?" "Yeah Giovanni, I feel good, it feels right." After the Licatas left this world they went back to Italy, living a legal life. I decided to go back to the USA to find my luck there. After a few day I started to rob old ladies, I couldn't find another way to gain some money. After a while I got better and better and so I started to rob 7 - 11s. Everything was good till one day... I was sitting in a bar and a large man sat on my table. "Hey kid, your name is Licata?" "Who wants to know?!" "My name is Giovanni, I run this turf and now it's time for you to pay your depts?" "What depts you talking about? I own nobody!!" "Wrong kid..." He pulled out a knife and pushed it against my throat "That's my turf kid, the turf of my family...the turf of La Famiglia dei Guardiani, you heard this name?" "Yes...yes I did..." "You know who we are?" "I...I know." "Good, so you will pay me, you got that?!?" "Yes, I will." That was the moment I waited for. I brought in my profit, week after week. I learned my lessons from Giovanni and I did a good job. The other day I was sitting in my Apartment and suddenly my phone rang. A strange voice was to hear... "Go to the back alley where you meet with Giovanni, it's important!" I went there. I waited a while, smoking like an idiot, my hands were shaking. Then a car drove by. I already had my gun in my hands as the door of the car opened... "Hey kid, you now work as an associate of the Famiglia dei Guardiani, you have done a good job." As fast as the car approached it was gone. I made it, I'm part of something big...something special. The Licatas are back... |
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