human
My brother Tomas, announced Ramone, with a flash of white teeth, his eyes shifting unobtrusively toward Annie-Many-Ponies, who wore a secret, half-smiling air of provocative interest in him.
gpt
Not spik much English, my brother. Always stay too much at home. Me, I travel all over--Denver, Los Angeles, San Francisco. I ride in all contests--Pueblo, San Antonio--all over. Tomas, he go not so often. His head, all for business--making money--get rich some day. Me, I spend. My hand wide open always. Money slip fast.
human
There's plenty of us marked that way,
gpt
Shunka Chistala!