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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Krizzel" data-source="post: 596787" data-attributes="member: 9062">Johnson's Neighborhood GarageFifth Ward3:20 pmT-Bull sat back from the old brown card table in the kitchen, tossing his half-eaten slice of pizza down on his plate with a frown.  "I told Mayes he needed to kick those punks outta his building.  The Lobos are gettin' outta control!"The big, dark-skinned man looked like he could snap the folding chair he sat on in two.  He wore faded blue work overalls, without a shirt underneath, his muscled arms and upper chest glistening with sweat and grease.  A faint hint of stubble was just starting to show on his smooth-shaved head and chin, giving a slightly darker cast to his warm, red-chocolate skin.  Dark brown eyes focused on the city map that hung on the wall, scribbled with notes and circles, while thoughts of expanding the 'neighborhood watch's' territory outward ran through his head.</blockquote>