The unfamiliar face in his truck with him was Deon, a droopy-faced jackal-voiced guy. He was big, too big to even fit comfortably in the truck, just like Buck. He was a little thicker than Buck, and shorter too, with a shaved head and smooth chin. He had seven children, which amazed Buck, and none of them even lived in this state (there were five baby mamas, Deon said, but one was dead, so he described them as “four baby mamas and a baby grandma who’s a damn bitch”).
From Buck the Ex-Con