This is a story about 20 year old Dante Borriello, Joseph "Slick" Borriello's older brother.
Whom was in much grief and felt like he was made to suffer.
He had lost his brother in an explosion a week ago, whom died at only 17, and Dante found out that the Black Guy, wasn't charged with any crime.
Dante was so mad that he wanted the mulignan to die.
He had his brother's gun in his hands, and was plotting to kill the man.
He knew he had to make one last stand.
Dante walked into the Black Neighborhood which was very risky and unwelcoming .
As Italians only went there seldomly.
Belmont and Arthur Ave were much nicer and cleaner than Webster Ave.
As there were no dirtbags and fucking titsoons.
The black man was named Curtis Jenkins, and was a record cashier, and had recently sold one to a Mexican man by the name of David Hernandez
However, meanwhile while Dante was walking, an Irish cop by the name of Bryan McCluskey.
He was going to warn Dante about the neighborhood as he knew that there were a big rivalry between Italian-Americans and African-Americans
However, Dante had entered in the store.
Curtis had looked at Dante with suspicion, as he was Italian and had looked around observantly, and he then suddenly walked up to the man, and shot point blank Curtis in the head, killing him instantly, while the Mexican pulled his piece and shot Dante in the stomach, and then the cop had shot David in the chest and then the gun sprang up and shot in the air, hitting Bryan.
They all looked at each other in the room, Dante, David, and Bryan, and they were both bleeding out.
In the very end they both succumbed to their wounds.
So I guess it turns out in the very end, from the Italian, The Irishman, The Black Man, and the Fucking Mexican, their blood all became a single puddle, and leaked into the same drain.
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