Poquito and I had history and it wasn't a good kind. Still, we had a mutual respect. He respected my analytical skills and I respected him not having me iced for walking down the street.
At any rate, I felt it best to give Poquito a heads-up that i'd be around, watching one of his boys. I reckoned he'd play along since he took a dim view of adultery.
Poquito may be a sack of shit but he's got values, dammit!
