Rogue Mobster: The Untold Story of the Boston Mafia by scott deitche & Mark Silverman

Author:scott deitche & Mark Silverman [Silverman, Mark]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Winter Hill Media
Published: 2015-04-25T16:00:00+00:00

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Chapter 12

Double Agent

Sometimes you make good decisions on the fly, sometimes not. I think deciding that Paul wasn’t my ticket to big things in the local underworld may have been one of my better ones, especially when I saw how it turned out for him and his crew. Anyway a few days after the robbery, I went and told Paul I had taken care of it. He was so happy that he didn’t even ask me for a piece of the drugs or money I had supposedly scored. Instead he asked me to do him a favor. He told me that a professional wrestler from the WWE was coming into town and he needed a place to stay. It was perfect timing because my roommate was out of town for the weekend so her bedroom would be empty .

He told me that this wrestler and his wife were personal friends of his; he had known them a long time. Whenever the wrestler came to town Paul would show him a good time and of course supply him with his drugs. In return the wrestler acted as muscle for the crew. He wasn’t a shooter, but his 6’ 5” perfectly muscled physique would intimidate almost anybody.

Paul’s nephew picked him up at the airport and drove him over to our condominium complex so he could get situated and prepare for a night out on the town with us. When he walked through the door I couldn’t believe how big he was. When we got introduced and shook hands he almost pulled my arm right off. This guy was not only big, but also very strong. We immediately hit it off and Paul had asked me to take care of him with his drugs. I told him I would because he assumed I had more than enough because of the robbery and it was the least I could do for him.

He didn’t waste any time before asking me for some stuff. I mean he hadn’t even taken his coat off before he was ready to party. I didn’t do drugs often, but I partied every now and then, so I joined him. I was nervous because Paul didn’t do drugs and hated drug users and although he had some in his crew he wasn’t very trusting towards them. It wasn’t long before Paul’s nephew stopped by and joined the party and we were going pretty strong. I was too fucked up to even go out but I knew Paul would haunt me until I said yes. After a few hours of partying Paul walked through the front door and saw us all smoking the shit and passing the pipe around. I was shocked when he asked me to hand him the pipe, but he wasn’t the least bit upset and joined the party.

I finally got myself together and ready to go out. Paul asked me if I was alright to drive. I told him I was so we took my car. The wrestler could barely fit in the front seat.

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