Scene: Young Candicissima strolling through Sara D. Roosevelt Park on a Sunday morning on the way to the train, about to pass a guy sitting on a bench.
The Guy: Good morning, sista.
Candicissima: Hi.
The Guy: You have a good Sunday now!
Candicissima: Thanks. You too.
She passes the bench.
The Guy: Damn, girl, you are healthy! Come back, I've got money, let me talk to you!
There are no words.