I went nuts after I was in that suicide cell, I got to the fourth floor and seen the real luni coleone and he was dressed with a striped sweater and blue khakis. He could spit endless bullets out his mouth and an endless amount of grenades in his pockets. He walked like a tank and looked like he weighed 500 lbs firm not fat.
Then I met God and he was named marylon Bryant and or the jackhammer. He could make an endless amount of hook shots from half court perfect every time and could swing his arms around like windmills but have the power of jackhammers. He was dressed in a tuxedo.
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