Even though he's the most able quarter of the family of mobsters, Mac doesn't feel as big as his name would suggest. He's tired of his life being paved with the bodies of his family's enemies and tired of being the janitor moping up the mess of his Grandmother.
Just something I wrote when I was under the influence. I've got plenty of good ideas for this, but not very much time. I'll get round to writing again soon enough. I didn't see any point in it just sitting gathering dust, so I thought I'd use it to show I was still alive. Also, if you spot a better piece of cover art be sure to tell me. That'd be swell.
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>2014
>putting pones in your non-pone story just so you could publish it on fimf
>ishygddt
Jog this story isn't related to pones in any way, how the fuck did you pass moderation?
4476623
Jog?
4476668 It's a nickname he gave me a couple of months ago. It just combines the letters in my name together.
4476679 A couple of months? try a couple of years.
4476679
Oh. That explains a lot. Thought he meant to say God
>one mention of Mac
>no pones
how the fuck did this pass moderation
4476690 Worse has passed. It was probably the blurb that got me by, and, like I said, there's more to come.