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[December 9th | 2009] |
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[December 8th | 2009] |
WHO: Declan Donovan
WHAT: Declan tracks down Dante's hood. To get his wallet and knife back.
WHEN: Tue. Night / Wed. Morning: 3:30 am.
WHERE: An alley in Italian turf.
( Eye for an Eye and Then Some )
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| Tuesday Evening |
[December 9th | 2009] |
Well, I finally got an apartment in this town. Not much but it's got a decent view of... the street outside. Nothing quite like it, that's for sure. Where does one go to get a decent burger or find a decent club in this city?
( Message to Conor )
( Message to the Irish )
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[December 6th | 2009] |
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What a week. First this guy starts hitting on guests at the nightclub and can't take a hint that they're not interested, then he picks a fight with my bouncers? Plus, the boss is on vacation, so the status is just generally not quo. I guess that's why they say "when it rains, it pours." Or if it snows, there's going to be a blizzard.
I'm not even working tonight and I still can't sleep. Oh well, the night is young. I'm sure I'll catch a few hours before my alarm goes off in the morning. I hope.
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[December 6th | 2009] |
WHO Natalya & Dimitri Novokoff
WHAT Natalya may be slightly drunk (and high) and lost on her way home after a very long night, sometimes brothers are the best solution to that
WHEN late Sunday night
WHERE Russian Territory, somewhere between the Sunrise village apartments and a club
RATING PG 13 ↑
STATUS InComplete
( Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun )
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