"That was fucking awesome!" Giorgio declared like a testosterone pumped up teen boy as they exited the room.
Luciano wondered if he was not making a mistake pushing the man who acted like a child to the seat of presidency.
He flipped a coin in his head, and the tales gave him the insight he needed.
Giorgio might act like a kid, but he had the brains of an intelligent beast.
Bonus point, he was loyal almost to a fault.
"Glad I could give you some excitement tonight. So are you ready for next week?"
"I still can't believe it, to be fair. President? I was in foster homes for the majority of my life before my parents finally got their shit together. I'm going to be president?"
Luciano chuckled, amused by his astonishment.
"Don't worry, it'll sink in soon. A day before your birthday too. The stars couldn't be more aligned for you, my friend."
"And you? It's your birthday too. Remember we're birthday mates? We're turning thirty, man. How time fucking flies," Giorgio cheesed.
