Monies, monies, monies!

Sasha come by club today and drop of det child she says is my son. She says she has modeling job and can not have Boris vit her. Det lying whore does not have modeling job unless someone iz looking for lying whore vit man features. But I have not much time for Boris today. He spend time vit Demitri, who teach him how to play ze cards. Dimitri tell me Boris smart boy vit cards. Maybe he TeddyKGB son after all.

Irina, my mistress, come by club after Sasha leave. She ask for monies. Monies, monies, monies! Always wanting monies deez woman. Instead, I give Irina rabbit fur coat.

Shipment from Nova Scotia come into docks yesterday and I have Grama collect percentage from Serbs. Seven fur coats, 200 cartons cigarettes, some boxes of cell phones and 10 boxes of det caviar. So, Irina happy vit coat, but no time I have for ze sex today. I had many cars to ship out to Argentina and Grama can not be trusted vit dis task.

Everyone around me is idiot! Boris is only little boy of eight, but if he iz smart like Dimirti says, den maybe I can teach him ze TeddyKGB way. Besides, Stalin like det boy and dis is good play friend for Stalin. It keep him from always chewing up my fuck-ing TV remote vwhen he is bored. Now if only Boris can get det dog to stop eating hiz own shiit!