did i almost die yesterday? probs


did it feel like it?


it didnt even feel like a two hour ride.

the weirdest thing is we drove 21 miles. made several stops.

and all i got out of it, other than the incredible conversation with the

gang member drug dealer and his bff sorta girlfriend

was $79 and a far better understanding of south central

and which liquor stores i should go into and not go into

and where in koreatown i should

just completely avoid

because death awaits

my negro.

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