"You expect me to believe you're a john?" Cesare knows what johns look and act like. He's been surrounded by them for hundreds of years, even acted as one on occasion. Natasha doesn't exactly fit the bill. She can look longingly at women all she likes: Cesare isn't going to believe she's he type to pay for them. That activity is saved for people who are jaded, cold and either have too little or are too confident to lose.
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"You expect me to believe you're a john?" Cesare knows what johns look and act like. He's been surrounded by them for hundreds of years, even acted as one on occasion. Natasha doesn't exactly fit the bill. She can look longingly at women all she likes: Cesare isn't going to believe she's he type to pay for them. That activity is saved for people who are jaded, cold and either have too little or are too confident to lose.