Sunday March 31st
Today, I was busy taking care of the Ukrainians. I didn't take any chances and went straight to the heads. They can't function without their bosses. There are still two missing, but I bet my left nut they're already shaking like a leaf. Today was bloody. As soon as we got to their hideouts, I shot anyone in my way and I made sure they get the message.
And I'm still not done. I'll go after their businesses and ensure that they all answer to me now. I will find those two fuckers who got away. I'm not taking any chances.
Sundays at Aunt Flavia's are the best. The food and the company are always sought after every weekend. We're one less member now, and the lively atmosphere is bittersweet, but it's family all the same.
After the day I had today, I'm happy to be here.
