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Friendly reminder that Jake is my favourite person ever. Funniest fucker.
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"So you're interested in my company, huh?" Romano's thick French accent cut through the awkward tension, snapping me from my thoughts as I watched the girls walk away from us with Yvette.
"If you're more than happy to give us a little insight, I don't see why not." Jake said, thankfully his professional hat was now on and he wasn't fucking around anymore.
I watched closely as they spoke, choosing to stay quiet and intimidating rather than act like a fake excited little puppy begging for answers.
Romano wasn't subtle with how he felt with the staring though, I could practically see the sweat beginning to form on his forehead, rolling down the sides of his face. I had to hold back a smirk, feeling like a narcissist bastard.
"You, you're quiet." Romano says, and I don't answer for a second, still desperately trying to figure out who said he could talk to me.
"My friend here isn't much of a talker, he's almost like my personal bodyguard, you know." Jake joked, winking as he playfully nudged my side with his elbow.
I gave him a look that said "I'm gonna kick your face in." He soon snapped his head back to Romano with a nervous laugh.
"My company specifically distribute the finest French wine all around the world. We also sell some...sugar?" I nearly laughed at his pathetic excuse of a cover up. The slight emphasis in the word "sugar" made it obvious he was talking about cocaine, and it was almost like he wanted us to bring it up.
"Ah...blowie." Jake smirked, before he realised what he had said. Thankfully Romano didn't seem to have a problem with it, like I'd assumed, in fact his eyes lit up.
"American slang never fails to amaze me. But yes, cocaine. You boys interested?"
"Yea- ow fuck." Jake grunted as I punched him in the back. Don't get me wrong, I'd take him up on the offer if we weren't currently trying to rob the place.
"Well, my boys, if you change your mind...maybe your wives would like a try?" He suggested, winking in both our directions.
Romano was a very flamboyant man, I think it was the French culture. Every time I'm in France I have the best time with the people here, the food, the parties and the culture.
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