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About Galati

Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil. What pisses me off? The sanctimonious pricks preachin’ “morality” while they’re VIPs at Madame Rosie’s. Saw a guy once, politician, swearin’ he’s “researchin’ the issue.” Yeah, researchin’ Miss Candy’s cleavage. “Why so serious?” I’d ask him, smirkin’. He’d limp out, red-faced, probly cryin’ to his wife later. Everybody lies, man—especially to themselves.

Legal status

So, we finish up and decide to stroll down to the park. It’s a nice day, sun’s shining, birds are chirping. I’m feeling good. But then, I see this guy on a bike. He’s flying down the path, and I’m like, “Dude, slow down!” But he doesn’t hear me. Next thing I know, he swerves and almost crashes into a tree. I’m laughing so hard, I can’t breathe.

The Cretu family: building more than a home