- "Doomagada, dommagama, doomagadada, Mmmmmm, gamamama, JUICE!"

- "Who the FUCK you think you're talking to?"

- "You black midget bitch, get the juice, punk ass daddy!"

- "That's it, I'm done. I'm going to deliver this kilo' cocaine to Pablo."

The last words this negro midget spoke, before storming out the door of his hutt. Literally, this man was nothing but a black, very short human. His only possesions were a lute, a bag of wet beans, and the package he promised to deliver to the almighty Pablo.

He is extremely dangerous, because he could heatbutt your groin without even bending down, bite your penis off if it were to randomly slap at his face, and call it his new toy, or even punch your daughter in the throat - but that never happens.


"What kind of party is this!?" He said, in panic, as he knocked the very first couple of shemales down, on his arrival to Sinifer.