"You can’t touch
me, I’ve got powerful friends. Official friends.” The slap resounded
around the office, Shapiro’s head jerking sideways with the mark of
Spaghetti’s hand across his cheek. “You know what your friends can do,
granddad. The cash-bag or I’ll cut you.”
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