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I'd been told that he was at Al Cohol's place so I stopped in. He was there, with a couple of his hired goons, namely, Mas Menos (talk about a whole lotta nothin')
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And Aqui Alli. Aqui tended to be more reasonable so I spoke with him, first.
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| Aqui, I'm here on business. Not after any of you guys. Can I speak to Poquito, please? | |
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Aqui was as charming as ever. I thought I was going to have to show these guys a little elbow action when suddenly...
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| CHUCK ROAST, you ol' sonofabitch! C'mere, have a drink. | |
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