Piolo and KC broke up.
What do I have to say to my namesake (because Paolo and Piolo are quite near actually)?
Well...here goes:
You let KC CONCEPCION go?
What kind of jerk are you? What kind of idiot would break KC Concepcion's heart?
Are you freakin' gay (Sorry, rhetorical question. Just can't resist.)?
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?
Then, he would probably answer back: "Who do I think I am? I'm PIOLO PASCUAL. Duh."
Sikat Kunuhay
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