I felt all alone in the world. I had no friends, my family had deserted
me and I spent most of my time in the slammer or on the streets...
You know what it's like to have no one to turn to in a time of need?
Let me tell you: it blows.

Wandering the streets looking for a quick job, shelter, food; life wasn't easy.

One day, a stranger came by and offered me a job of a lifetime.
To make a long story a short one, I had to kill some on in return for a better life.

Well, I got scammed, abused, extorted or whatever you want to call it.
I shot the guy I was instructed to kill, but when I went back to the man that instructed me to take the shot, he was gone...

There
I was, in a clean suit and a recent haircut. The only thing I had on
was a six shooter and a few dollars, just enough for one meal in a
cheap restaurant.
So I decided to spend those dollars and go eat in
a cheap restaurant. It was a pizza restaurant, it had been a while
since I ate pizza; I thought to myself "Why not? Pizza is as good as
any other last meal.". I was planning to go ahead with my original plan
to help myself out of this world, the only thing that had changed was
the fact that I would probably end up in hell instead of heaven because
of my last job.
I must say it was a good pizza, it had all on it what it should have on it.
Finishing my meal I ask for the bill. When the waitress arrived to my table, I paid, stood up and went towards the door.

Just when I arrived at the door a friendly man with a familiar face called for me and asked me to go up to him.
I asked him why and what for. He simply replied he wanted to talk to me about giving me a chance for a new life.
"Heard
that one before.", I said. "Well,", he said, "this isn't a job, it's a
lifestyle. An enterprise in which you can grow, turn to in a time of
need and be protected by. It is referred to as a family, because we
look after each other." Repelling to his preach, I stood up and thanked
him for trying. "Well, thanks for trying but I have to kindly decline
your proposal."
"If you're talking about your last 'job', I know what you have done and where you are coming from.", he said.
Dazed
because of what he just told me, I froze for a moment. "I have seen you
before, Stewie. I knew the man you shot and I know who ordered it."
"How
do you know my name?", I asked him, while I was reaching for my gun.
"Like I said before, Stewie, I have been watching you." "Yes, you've
told me that. But why?"
"Well, because I am looking for fresh blood to expand our family. And I've set my eyes on you. Because you have what it takes."
"Okay, but what does it take?"
"That's
simple. It takes determination, courage and perseverance. You showed
that by doing your last job with flying colors, sort of speak."

At this point, I had no reply.

"It's
easy, Stewie, just say yes and I'll take you under my wings. Show you
the trade, teach you what you need to learn and you'll be on your way
as a part of the greatest family there is." Thinking about what he just
said, I decided to play along, it would extend my life expectation. At
least the one I had given myself before.

"I think I'll accept
your proposal, mister - what's your name again? -." "I didn't tell you
my name," he said, "my name is Luigi Gangitano."

Then he said: "Welcome to the family"