Was not an organized crime syndicate in the traditional sense. Rather my dad worked as a National Wildlife Resource Agent and had a nasty temper with his apparently male children.
The only distortion is a French guillotine family taking him on as an executioner. Although that's only a distortion from how he used to toss me to the ground and strangle me. Technically I could have died or suffered brain damage any number of times.
Used to happen to my cousin too, though only once. If I were my VC, I'd be depressed to be in this family too.
Except he wasn't much better.
That wasn't the worst shit, but it was bad enough
Well wasn't it not an organized crime family? I mean my aunt worked as a school principle, and knew how to work the system. My room mate I currently live with had a kid that went to her school. The distortion is more in scope than content, although not shots were ever fired.
It wasn't "that" kind of family. You didn't borrow money from them, you almost never did business with them. The only difference is my dad worked in hunting licenses, not guillotine executions.
Don't trust my memory completely though, as I've gone through a lot of gas lighting and don't completely trust myself. When you have a mother and father that tells you how good you got it, it's hard to get perspective on things.
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