In Italy a man opened a door furiously.
-Do your goddamm job right woman after all I am not gonna cook.
I am Antonio Silverra , a man in Italy at the age of 32 and I am very infuriated. This woman isn't doing her damn job. I grabbed my old coat and headed out with my red pants and white Tank top. I am heading out to downtown . The door cracked loudly when it met the hard end , and a lot of wind bashed against my arms. I frowned. Stepping on the pebbles with made the road from the house on the top of the hill. It cracked as I stepped faster and faster on them to get to the bank. I will grab a small amount of cash from the banks so I can drink my fucking problems at the bar. When I arrived at the bank all the bank guards and accountants were all acting respectful. I headed toward one of the guards I knew personally.
-Oj Bettino what the fuck is going on?
-Antonio you hit the jack pot one far uncle transferred you all his money to you around 100 billion dollars.
I was shocked when Bettino told me this , the news had spread like wild fires and I hadn't realised that I had been followed by a train of people.
This Bullshit was on the news now I fucking own a Mafia Chain and a huge company . I hastily entered the bank and ordered 10 million hard cash to be given to me.
-Hello World Open your legs for Antonio. HAHAHAH
I grabbed the bags after I complained for how much I had waited.
I rushed outside and asked Bettino for his car keys.
-Bettino give me your car keys.
-But why?
-Give me them.
I grabbed some euro and put them on his hand.
-This is my car now.
I rushed to the Blue Car and jumped on it.I turned on the engine after some struggle and then rushed to the mall with my newly acquired car.
Yes it was 2 am I don't care work smart not hard. If I do this now only words will linger till the morning so nobody follows me.