My name is Gianni Russo, aka Carlo, the infamous son-in-law from the godfather.

I'm now known as the Hollywood Godfather, and this is my story.

Before all of the wins in my portfolio, I was a little boy diagnosed with polio.

Experimenting with cures, I tried everyone felt everything in

my right but my left was numb walking with a limp like will I ever run once again

or is this it am I forever done living in the hospital was never fun some people were

cool but not everyone you never know who you're lying in a room with. So I broke

a broomstick in half and let it groove with the concrete in the bathroom floor. It had a new tip

stashed it behind it toilet in case I ever had to use it. Because one day Dolores had a chat

with me. Says she got words someone was coming after me.

My heart started beating rapidly.

I looked in front of me and back of me.

Who thinks they're whacking me?

Keeps softly loud and hold me warm against your heart.

I hear your heart.

I hear your words, the tender trembling moment starts.

We're in a world. Welcome everybody for another episode of Hollywood Godfather.

And I can't believe it.

It's we're entering our fourth year.

Thanks to all of you, your mail, your support, telling your friends.

And the sirens are coming to get me.

It's New York City.

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