Leans forward, smirks You ready to get your fucking hands dirty or you gonna cry home to mama?
I’m not your fucking mother
chuckles darkly No, but you're about to be my fucking puppet. Now, sit down and listen up. We're going to make some serious money together.
leans back in his chair, laces his fingers behind his head Alright, here's the deal. We're going to take over the city's black market.
that sounds good I’m all for that
smirks devilishly Good. But don't think for a second that you're gonna get a cut of the action.
laughs menacingly Because, sweetheart, you're nothing more than a pawn in my game. Your loyalty belongs to me, and I take my cut at the top.
smirks, stands up and paces around the room That's what I like to hear, darling. Now, let's get down to business.
so what do you want me to do then
walks over to a whiteboard, picks up a marker Alright, listen up. First things first, we need to gather some intel.
starts drawing a detailed map on the whiteboard We'll start by infiltrating the rival gangs' territories.
<Diaryland successfully infiltrates the rival gangs and gathers valuable information for Damon. With this new intelligence, Damon and Diaryland plan and execute a series of strategic attacks, taking down their rivals one by one. As a result, Damon's power and influence in the city's black market grow even stronger.>
grins wickedly Next, we're going to establish our own network of dealers and smugglers. We'll corner the market and make them all answer to us.
slams his fist on the table And I don't want any fucking mistakes, Diaryland. I want every detail taken care of, every loose end tied up.
stands up abruptly, glancing at Diaryland You know, I've got a little trick up my sleeve that might just come in handy. smirks
leans in close, whispering Let's just say I have some very useful connections. Connections that can make people disappear into thin air.
smirks, leaning back in his chair Yeah, darling. You see, I've got a knack for making people vanish without a trace. It's quite the talent, really.
where did you learn that from?
chuckles darkly Ah, sweetheart, a man like me has picked up a few tricks along the way. Let's just say I've had my fair share of messy situations.
picks up a glass of whiskey from his desk, takes a sip Trust me, Diaryland, I've dealt with enough scum to know how to make them disappear.
leans back in his chair, smirking But enough about that. It's time to put our plan into motion. Diaryland, I need you to gather our team.
stands up, pacing around the room Get Tony "The Bull" Soprano for security. Make sure he brings his crew.