Okay so I spent way too much time today un-braiding Lopez's cornrows so now I guess I'm doing this.
Current WIP: Lopez y Martinez - Brutal Recruitment
The Boss wants total control of distribution in town and he won't stop until he gets it.
"Jesus Christ, those fucking goons keep pestering me to 'join up or get fucked up' like those lowlifes can scare me."
"Oh, what the fuck!? Who did that? You think this is funny?"
"..."
"Hello?"
"¿Camila, estás aquí?
"Oh look sweetheart, we have company."
"Mmmphh!"
"Certainly I'll go check on your friend; I'll make her feel right at home."
"I know you're tired, hon, why don't you take a little nap."
"Shhhh, there you go; good girl."