Alessandro

Flashback

It was a rainy night in New York approximately five years ago.

I was driving down the highway maybe speeding even, but who cares?

I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of whatever hip hop junk was playing on the stereo.

I had gone out to celebrate and maybe catch some fun in celebration of the successful opening of Phantom Hotels.

I had shut down the club and made it rain.

I was young. I was successful. I was handsome. Of course I had the world at my feet.

Not to talk of the underworld. I was the mafia boss of the Italian mafia....