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Everyone has questions. Questions that could range from total simplicity, like 'How was your day?' To something of seriousness, like 'Did I wear a pad this morning?'. Of course, not every question has an answer, although we like to think it does. Unless, if you discover the truth yourself or something. Pablo. Now anyone who hears the name Pablo, might come to think of one of two things. One being, the drug lord, Pablo Escobar. Another, being the Pablo with three goats, living on the first floor in some random building in Mexico. Maybe it's just me being stereotypical. Point is, that Pablo here isn't someone you wanna mess with, or come near. Well if your normal at least. Good thing I'm not, am I right? Which brings us to a more important question: Who The Hell Is Pablo? *** Meet Rose Black, curious and loosing some screws, as she tries to discover the true identity of this so called Pablo. From the things people say it's known to stay away, it's a clear warning as to what him and his gang have done, but leave her in a dark alley past nine with only curiosity on her mind ....... It's like a planned disaster. **** WARNING: This book might contain cuss words and too much stupid to handle. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. ***** #7 - hashbrownies #62 - Pablo
Who The Hell Is Pablo?
