“You the one?” he asked the Muslim man approaching him. He got a big bushy beard like a Saudi ZZ Top. His eyes was narrowed to slits. He wore jeans with an American flag belt buckle and a nice-looking shirt, like a Abercrombie and Fitch kinda thang, Wojo don’t know shirts, but the Muslim looked like a hipster Texan below the neck. Above it that Muslim beard and scowling brown eyes gave him away. He was a hefty man, muscled but you could tell they was gym muscles, maybe even steroidal, he had the traps for it. Mohammed carried himself like a brawler though.
From Wojo the Action Hero