The capitàn. A skinny forty-something jabao standing near his spotless red Jeep, dressed nice, in slacks and crisply pressed white button-down, his shoes bright as scarabs. One of those tall, arrogant, acerbically handsome niggers that most of the planet feels inferior to. Also one of those very bad men that not even postmodernism can explain away.
Oscar Wao - s. 294
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