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My First Collar, Part III

I don’t know where you came from, but no one rolls in here and demands to see Eddie Pastorini for business. I own every racket and black market for miles. I don’t do business, I am business.” […]

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My First Collar, Part II

So, as I was saying, they looked marvelous in their little black dresses. Wolf or woman, each of them always wore a leather collar. Both were black leather and about three inches wide and adorned with a single gem. […]