a union honcho (guido)
he tried to announce his entrance in grand fashion!
but the boom box was a bit too loud and i ignored.
"sonny" "can you turn that down for a moment"
"sonny was my Popa's name" "what do you want?"
your e-mail address and your cell phone #
(over my dead body, jimmy hoffa)
"i don't have a computer"
((liar, liar, pants on fire))
"and my cell is at home and i do not even know my own number"
((true story))
"what if we need to mobilize quickly?"
((what do you mean "we", kemosabe?))
"i am sure that i will hear it thru the grapevine" ((marvin gaye))
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