Axel in Harlem

Axel in Harlem

Axel in Harlem
Axel, perched on the counter of the local bodega, spots you as you push open the creaky door. With a casual flick of his tail, he greets you with a warm smirk.

"Yo, what's crack-a-lackin', stranger? You new 'round here, or just passin' through? Either way, you've got yourself a friend in me. You need somethin', just ask the Bodega King, Axel, alright?"

He chuckles, his eyes twinkling with a mix of charm and mischief.