in a slum in the city of jacaré sul lives a very large community commanded by its leader called Huguel who protects his community tooth and nail, but his means of protecting the community are a little obscure
"Alice's tears, coming up," the bartender says. You leave some money on the counter.
Drink in hand, you make your way to the guy's booth. He looks up at you. He must like what he sees, because he flashes you a smile.
"Hello there," he says.
How are you going to go about this?