(OOC Note: I really regret not posting replies to this.)
...Luca Pavone!
"Luca Pavone is most dangerous man in history of world!" The Nepleslian took a large swig of the gin, vodka and absinthe tonic mixing in his flask and raised his arm in grim salute. He relit his cigar and placed both arms on the small metal coffee in front of him, and let out a small sigh. "But it is bad, for I am jealous man, looking at hair of his head. Thick... bushy... gravity is like face under my boot. And... those EYEBROWS!"
"I would trade all the good bullets in the world and have the hair of his eyebrows on my head." He beamed for a moment and placed both his feet upon the table, leaning back a bit into his chair. "But eh... he is good bounty hunter, make trade look good. I make trade look good. I like Luca Pavone."
"But hold onto your bologna, tiny men, because when you see orange and white spesscart coming, you should start running."
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