If Tigers Ran The Mafia

When you look at me, you see intimidation nothing else to look at! I am a big white tiger with piercing blue eyes that burn through your soul. I don’t think you should look at me because when you look at me you’re just asking to get your throat knocked in. If you haven’t realized already I’m the boss, I have nobody to answer too but myself.

                        Later that night….

As I jaunted through the casino, I seen my good friend Fat Tommy playing at the craps table. He told me there was some business I had to take care of I the back room, some guy thinking who he is was preying on my zebras in my territory. Who does this guy think he is? Taking my zebras those are my zebras and boars.

So I took actions into my own hands, instead of shooting the guy like these humans do (the easy way out), I bite him, tore him to shreds. My teeth are as sharp as a hunters’ knife, I got the most spine chilling teeth in town. In this town you don’t mess with me, my boys, my zebras or boars because you will have to deal with me the boss, the bloodcurdling tiger that runs this town!