
The Mexicans are like anyone else. Sometimes they are melancholy, other times jaunty.
El Jefe, or the one I call
El Jefe, has three daughters. 13, 9 and 6.
Tio, or the one I call
Tio, is
El Jefe's uncle, but El Jefe seems to be a little older.
Chico, or the one I call
Chico, is
Tio's son. He is young, but has grown very tall in this last year. I may have to call him
Primo soon. They call me
Cepillin, after the Mexican clown.
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