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Join Date: Jun 2000
Location: bottom left corner of the world
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There was a mob owned place, lets call it "Emmanuel's. As a teenager I walked in to make a booking and the waiter/maître d yelled at me "F*** off". It turned out to be a place for mob only meetings. Connected or you weren't allowed in. And that's in lil' ole Wellington Duh, I think they are all dead now for various reasons, and maybe that's a good thing.
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