Nicky was paying a visit to the bosses in Kansas City. They had asked him to come and see them. When they asked, you didn't ask why, you just went. He took Frankie with him, as usual. Not just because he wanted the company, but also as a second pair of eyes. He assumed the trip was for no reason pertaining to himself, but to other matters, probably
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"He had lied to them, once or twice, though. For me.
I knew the Bosses were worried about me and Ginger. Like I gave a fuck. That shit was over for me. I wouldn't go near that crazy bitch again."
Nicky dropped three stuffed envelopes that he'd pulled from his inside jacket pocket onto the table in front of assembled, card-wielding, suited old men. He waited for a response that was never going to come. They just carried on playing cards.
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