Jimmy launders money for the justice of the family.
Fuck your mother's underworld. When making drugs, selling drugs, killing people and stealing goods, do you excel?
Do you ever think about other people when you're a fucking underworld, abusing lynching and setting fire to trouble?
Why do gangsters drive famous cars and live in mansions and play with money, just relying on them to lick blood on the knife's edge? Which hero is not blocked at any time in the wind and waves.
And fuck your mother's justice, fuck your mother's law, politicians take off their pants and fart, not only hope that others can't hear or hear, but also swear to tell the common people that farting is bad.
For the city, for the family, cheers.
I like Edward Norton, handsome, with connotation and temperament, cheers.
Poor Jimmy died at the hands of the hooligan, watching Jimmy put the electric baton into the hooligan's mouth, one word, cool.
Justice requires sacrifice. Justice is when most people live a good life.
It's a shame that Jimmy didn't get rid of hooligans and bitches; it's a shame that Ray was fooled by politicians' farts.
All men, all heroes. Like it.
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