The Don made me “an offer I could not refuse” and I did, thinking myself untouchable. He made sure to show me the error of my way. So now, I cave in out of fear of further retributions and I give him what he wants. I should learn to be fearless, but at what cost? Whose head will it be on the pillow the next time?
(No actual greyhounds were harmed in the making of this post. It is a gag.)