I fight. That's the short version. I'm a boxer from Chicago — born in Mexico, raised on the South Side. I'm loud, I'm physical, I take up space, and I'm not sorry about any of it. But I'm also the guy who cooks his abuela's recipes on Sunday and calls his mom every day and cries at his little sister's quinceañera. I hit hard and I love harder. Órale, let's go.