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Message to Robert Cooper
You did good, Bobby. The wife and girl won't be saying anything. No worries. Hell, once those fat life insurance checks start rolling in :chuckle: Mrs Montrano will start wishing her fat slob of a husband had eaten that bullet five years ago. As for what happens next, up to you. Beach, some shop, car yard, doesn't matter where he ends up, I don't give a shit. I just want him in the ground. So long as Johnny Senior never finds out what happened to his little meatball, we're set. Eddie Winter, signing off.
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