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The confession of a racketeer.

I was born in Chicago's kitchen fire,

And hang all bastards on eleсtricity wire.

My godfather was Landky Maer,

And mother was Remington rifle.

My Tommi wrote every head line title,

All Cadillacs was like a rusted kettle.

And every civil men looking for shelter,

From terrible tyranny of Colt eleven one - one.

И. А. Е.

20. 02. 16.

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