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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 11, 2011 3:50:24 GMT -5
Owner: Benjamin Blanco Size: Small Apartment Primary Use: Benny Blanco's House Features: 60 Inch Plasma Screen TV, Large sofa, 2 Chairs, 4 Survaillance cameras, A small bathroom, An Armory, A Kitchen, A Living room, A Small bedroom, 20 of Benny's boys out front protecting the building's front entrance Upkeep: $700 Per Month
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 11, 2011 4:05:29 GMT -5
It's 10:47 AM and Benjamin is still sleeping until he's awoken by a phone call. He slowly wakes up and answers the phone as he yawns:
Benjamin: Hello?
Caesar: Yo Benny, its Cee.
Benjamin: Oye Cee, you better have a good fuckin' reason for wakin' me up.
Caesar: Hell yeah amigo. I found us a connection across town out in Santa Marina wit' the Baby Ballas. They run a crack den out by the beach. Real easy money hermano. Even those pinche Rifa from San Fierro are getting in on the action.
Benjamin: You think we can trust the Ballas? Especially when it comes to product?
Caesar: I don't know Benny. But they do currently have the nicest setup in LS since the Vagos got shutdown by la policia.
Benjamin gets up and makes his way for the bathroom:
Benjamin: Who runs the crackhouse?
Caesar: Some Balla OG by the name of Young Hoover.
Benjamin: Okay, setup a meeting for tonight. Come pick me up by mi casa in an hour.
Caesar: Okay Benny, later.
Benjamin: Later.
Benjamin then begins to get dressed. An hour later, he heads out the door.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 11, 2011 5:46:23 GMT -5
Benjamin returns home tired from a long day goes to straight to sleep.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 11, 2011 6:22:42 GMT -5
Benjamin receives a call in the middle of the night from one of his top boys, Ringo:
Benjamin: Hello?
Ringo: Benny, Its Ringo. I saw some Brims up in Chicano all over a corner like it's theirs or something. You want me and my guys to handle these fucks?
Benjamin: No, for now just keep an eye on them. If they start selling in our territory, then there's gonna be a problem. But for now, don't worry 'bout it. Everybody's makin' money right now. The last thing anybody wants is the LSPD snooping around because of a gangwar. Aight?
Ringo: Aight.
Benjamin: I'll talk to you later. Get some sleep.
Benjamin then hangs up and goes back to sleep.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 11, 2011 18:25:12 GMT -5
Benjamin wakes up the next morning and heads to bathroom. He takes a shower, eats some cereal, gets dressed and heads out the door.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 13, 2011 17:33:02 GMT -5
Benjamin returns home and checks his mailbox. Inside he finds a brown paper bag with $8,300 inside of it, from Caesar's crew. He folds the money up and puts it in his pocket as he makes his way upstairs into his apartment.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 30, 2011 0:53:23 GMT -5
Benjamin wakes up the next morning. He brushes his teeth and rolls up some marijuana before heading out the door. He then gets dressed and leaves.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Mar 31, 2012 21:35:16 GMT -5
Benjamin returns home after a long day of making moves on the streets. He takes off his sneakers, pants & shirt as he hops into the shower. Afterwards he grabs some marijuana and rolls a blunt as he eats a bowl of cereal, watching the evening news.
News: Earlier this morning the Los Santos Police Department investigated the murder of 31-year old, Darius Miller, better known as "Young Hoover". Miller, a known local drug dealer and ex-convict from the Santa Marina Beach district, was killed late last night in an explosion in a notorious crack spot across town. [/i]
Benjamin: Hoover?... holy shit.
News: Police still aren't sure what or who was responsible for Miller's murder. However, the LSPD says they won't stop until the killer or killers are caught and justice is served.
Benjamin: Get the fuck outta' here. Justice doesn't exist in Los Santos.
A few minutes later, Benjamin turns off the TV and calls Caesar.
Benjamin: Oye Caesar, listen... yeah I was just watching the news... yeah... look, I want you and the boys to lay low for now. There's way too much heat on the streets right now. I'll give you the word when it's safe to resurface... be safe, amigo. I'll look for a new connection in the meantime.
Benjamin then hangs up and goes to bed.
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Post by Michaelangelo Diego on Apr 1, 2012 6:30:46 GMT -5
Tito phones Benny from his cellphone in his apartment in Idlewood. On the third ring, Benny picks up.
B: Hello?
T: Hola, is this Benny Blanco?
B: Who's asking?
T: Tito Mendez. I was wondering if you'd like to meet up and discuss some things?
Tito sparks up a cigarette as he awaits Benny's reply.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Apr 1, 2012 10:17:53 GMT -5
Benjamin wipes the crust from his eyes as he sits up straight.
Benjamin: Mendez? I heard of you. You're that small-time vato from the other side of town.
Tito: Yeah. I hear you've been making some moves yourself lately.
Benjamin: Maybe. What exactly is it you want to talk about, amigo?
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Post by Michaelangelo Diego on Apr 1, 2012 10:26:11 GMT -5
Tito puffs on the cigarette.
T: To discuss business matters. I reckon if we merge together, we can rule this city and it's drug business. What do you say, ese?
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Apr 1, 2012 13:01:47 GMT -5
Benjamin: I hear your little cartel runs deals with the SBKs from Seville. Them pinche vatos fucked up my business with the Ballas. I can't let that shit fly. You'd have to cut any ties with them.
Benjamin continues to speak as he makes his way to his bathroom.
Benjamin: Listen Mendez, get to a payphone and contact my boy, Junior. He'll have a job for you and your boys. If you can get the job done, then maybe we can do a little business together in the future.
Benjamin gives Tito the number and abruptly hangs up as he jumps in the shower. He then gets dressed and calls Caesar.
Benjamin: Ayo Cee, come pick me up. We got shit to discuss.
Caesar: Aight Benny. I'm comin' over right now.
Benjamin then hangs up. Twenty minutes later, Caesar pulls up downstairs in his black lowrider. Benjamin heads downstairs as the two then drive off.
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