The summons to see the Boss was via a few thugs breaking down my door and pulling me out of bed.
I was fully awake when I was thrown in a chair in an empty warehouse, the Boss standing in front of me.
"I'm confused about something."
"So Google it." I said with a bit too much attitude.
He pulled out a knife and cut my cheek quickly.
"Why do you think you can rip me off?"
I tried to work out which scam I had running he was talking about.
"You steal my drugs?"
Great, one I wasn't running.
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