A Mexican girl with cow eyes arrived, tall and sleek, wearing a strict pink dress. She smelled like honey. She strolled up to Jones. He identified her as Claudia Hernandez. She'd a real creepy brother Melvin Hernandez that hung around adolescent girls. “What’s up, girl?” “Have you seen, Melvin?” She asked. “No, I haven’t seen the nigga. And I don’t wish to,” he stated. “You’re fucking intoxicated, Mark," she said. “I hope so, baby," he said. “Did you choose to work to day?” Claudia asked. “Hell no, bro," he stated. “Lazy," she said. “Let me tap that ass, girl," he said. “Hell no, dog," she said firmly. “Did you work bro-bro?” She asked. “Hell, yes, just for awhile. A Spanish cat took my job. So I’ve been here drinking all day, and enjoying a pitiful third-rate rapper.”