Everything's A Competiton

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Alexi Sighing, I toss my phone onto my desk. These f*****g shipments are turning into a nightmare. Why can’t the suppliers just do as they have promised and give my men their f*****g goods? I don’t think the suppliers have a proper fear of us, and it was time to show them who they were f*****g with. I grab my phone again and text the man I have in charge of Wyoming as my proxy. Do whatever you need to get them to listen. Just don’t kill anyone. Mikhail: Yes, Boss God, I needed to see my wife and babies for some stress relief. I smiled. I could just pop over to the day care and see my angels now. I got up, leaving my phone because I didn’t want any interruptions, and made my way to the daycare in our building. I chuckled as I saw Sasha in there with Dimitri, Anya, and Roman crawling

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