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Giovanni Morretti|23 📍Eric Groove Estate, St Mary Next Day 6:56am
"A uu or me a run dah operation yah caz yah pass yuh bloodclatt place." My dad shouts from across the table.
Easy there boy.
"Yuh done??" I frowned and he downed his wine and threw the glass at the wall leaving it shattered.
"Giovanni!- Yah fuck up." He breaks before saying more calmly.
Impossible.
"How?" I asked with my frown still planted.
"How tf yuh reach Ina fucking police custody?? Ina less than two weeks??!"
"Find yuh self Ina one bomboclatt arranged marriage with screw sista?? And speaking of fucking screw- uu can't even control that motherfucker." My dad chuckles to himself as he shakes his head.
Way we a discuss mi wife and brother in law??
"If uu weren't listening to respond uu would have understood the concept of the situation- Al a help we caz we get fuck suh nuh involve she Ina dah debate yah." I warned him and he scoffs.
"And secondly screw is very much controlled and if he does smth it's always to help to operation rather than jeopardise it." I add before picking up my wine glass and taking a sip of it before GENTLY putting it down.
Checkmate.
My dad knows I don't go about discussions like this with shouting.
But him on the other hand he will shout until the vain begins to pop out of the side of his neck.
I leave my ignorance for my enemies and people who cross me.
I agree with him on say we fucked up but everything is under control.
"Yuh sure bout dat??" He smirks as he looks over to the house worker and nods.
The worker didn't hesitate to bring over a new wine glass over to him and pouring the 91 crimes into his glass.
"Weh yuh mean?" I asked and he hums.
"Since uu have screw under control, tell me uu know of the drop he made with Rushane Daley." He smiles as he awaits my answer.
Who tf is that??
And what drop???
"I do." I lied.
"Oh really now?" My dad laughs to himself and I frowned at his reaction.
