I was in the Mafia, or the Mob if you will, along with my brother. The Mob, my brother, and I all shared an apartment together, so it was like "The Real World: Mafia". We all got along pretty well, every once in awhile there would be a fight about who was going to cook, do the dishes, do laundry at what time, ect., but none of the fights ever ended with anyone getting wacked. I had just "acquired" some really big and pricey diamonds so I was the Mafia's total favorite, cuz now we didn't have to worry about paying this month's rent. My brother, on the other hand, was the runt of the litter and didn't contribute much, he just kind of sat around.
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