Gta Vice City Alberttanjh -

“What’s my end?”

Tommy Vercetti shoved the fire door open with his shoulder. Inside the cramped office, Albert Tanjh sat behind a glass desk, not looking up from his leather-bound ledger. Gta Vice City Alberttanjh

“Good. That’s why I don’t hire soldiers. I hire butchers who can count.” “What’s my end

“And?”

Tommy picked up the envelope. Didn’t open it. Gta Vice City Alberttanjh