I'm going to See-estar

[guns_n_butter]

I work with this really cool mexican guy Nelson. He is short, middle aged, and sort of jolly looking. I never see him go to lunch or anything. He just sort of hangs out in the back of the store and helps customers. Today I wandered into the basement to check on some planters for a customer and I see Nelson, he is laying on a chair in the basement with his shirt off and the fan blowing on him, taking a nap. I almost busted out laughing. He looked so calm and relaxed. I keep thinking to myself, this is what gets him through the day. He's like "Nelson, you only have a half an hour more of dealing with rich white ladaies. . . then its SHIRTS OFF in the basement."

A minor correction, Nelson is a Columbian. Also upon closer inspection he has a number of knife wounds and a scar from when he got shot. What a fucking badass?