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By Christine Orlando

Marcel: You don’t know me, son. Boaz: Son? Do I look like a boy, pendejo? I’m the one who gives orders. Marcel: Not in my city. Not to…

By Christine Orlando

Marcel: I haven’t known Teresa for a long time but I know she’s a fighter. She’ll get through this. Pote: Thank you.

By Christine Orlando

Brenda: If you have to choose between me and Tony, let Tony live. Teresa: You are both going to make it. Brenda: I have made every bad…