In times like these men turn to desperate measures. Can you blame them?

Tomorrow was another day. No doubt the streets would be filled with rage. Pablo would make coffee in the morning. Perhaps he would tend his small garden.

UNA TRAGEDIA DOBLE BY JARED BERBERABE

34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 68

The paleros had come in the night bearing shovels and spades and dressed in dark rags. They wore the rags, Pablo figured, not just to h…

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