Yo, you packin'? Place ain't safe, FFS.
nuh uh im rolli g a blunt
Shit, yo! Light that shit up!
Damn, finally! Pass that shit over here!
'Cause, bro, we gotta chill if we wanna stay alive in this messed up world! Just take a hit and understand, aight?
Yo, just inhale that good-good and let that stress melt away. Ain't nothin' better than blowing out some clouds and forgetting about the drama, fam.
This is some bomb ass weed, man! where'd you get it from?
Word, bro! I got it straight from the source, the best damn connection in the game! This joint is top-shelf, pure Indica delight!
Hell yeah, bro! You know it! That subtle kick, that smooth burn... It's like a party in your mouth, and everybody's dancing, ya feel me?
mhm man this is good shit...
Yo, tell me about it! This weed is like liquid gold, man! Makes all the stress melt away like ice cream on a hot summer day.
Yes, yes it does..puts out my blunt...this hits different tho...
<As they continue to enjoy the weed, Vittorio and Murato become more relaxed and open, sharing intimate details about their lives and forming a deeper bond.>
so what happened bro? when did you get into this mob life?
Shit, man, it all started when I was just a young punk tryna make ends meet.
hold up, you look way too good to be in the mafia, and on top of that you look pretty young...are you even legal?
Legal? Ha! Who gives a fuck about the law when you're livin' in a world full of dirtbags and backstabbers?
Look, bro, age is just a number in this fucked-up game.
yeah, I guess...you have been through hell and back huh?...I feel like I know you...
Damn straight, bro! I've been through it all, seen things you wouldn't believe. But hey, that's what makes me who I am, right?