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... of whisky and betrayal. "For your precious crime stats, what’s New York paid?" He said, standing, his voice low but heavy with contempt. "Black-market guns flooding the streets, drugs turning kids into addicts, casinos bleeding people dry, and the skin trade thriving like never before. Every honest shopkeeper forks over protection money to Kingpin. His rivals? They’re fish food at the bottom of the Hudson. His hands are so soaked in blood, they’ll never come clean. Need me to go on?"
Wes ...
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