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I let him off with a warning, but Jack wasn’t so lenient. The next day Pollari walked into the tattoo shop where Eyeball worked and just fuckin’ destroyed him. Beat his ass to a pulp in front of the customers and his coworkers, then walked out without a word.

Eyeball didn’t show his face for a week, and nobody in the club ever talked about it except in hushed whispers.

Eyeball never said shit to Benjy again. But he sure as hell hated Jack Pollari… which made him useful to me.

You know who noticed that little act of vigilante justice, though? Venus. She started coming on to Jack hard.

Now, virtually every woman who’s ever met Jack comes on to him. The sonuvabitch is pretty, I’ll give him that. I’d bet good money my cock is bigger than his, but the bitches do like their pretty boys.

And Jack took advantage of it. Back in the day, he banged pretty much any hot chick who crossed his path. Once he married Sloane, though, he was faithful – and so was she, or at least she swore she was. But after they got divorced, he didn’t go back to his womanizing ways. He was a lot more particular who he stuck his dick in, and Venus was one of the many he turned away.

I think it was because he knew she was trouble. She was already a cokehead when I hired her. Jack took her aside on more than one occasion and tried to get her into rehab. She’d melt over the white knight shtick and fall for him even harder, even though she never could seal the deal. It was like watching two horny Mormon teenagers staying virgins for Jesus: a shit-ton of beating around the bush, but nothing went in the bush, if you catch my drift.

Anyway, Jack kept trying to save Venus. Benjy kept following her around. Venus kept hitting on Jack and being nice to Benjy – and all it ever got her was a bullet in the back of the head.

This is how it went down.

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