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I eat steak with my bare hands, swing a sword, and have a daughter who doesn’t speak. I'm what no one would call normal. I'm a capo for the Italian mafia. Any good I had left in me was snuffed out a long time ago. She came in like an angel, meant strictly to treat my daughter. I should have never met her. Never fallen. Here’s my story. I'm warning you now… it’ll hurt.