A week-long fight with food poisoning, a two day battle with writer’s block, one day walking the streets of NYC, a broken flash drive and a glass of sangria has brought me back to life, back to reality (no TV). I was tempted to discuss those loud broads in Atlanta, but deferred. The BET Hip-Hop Awards almost got me, but I boycotted. So I formulated my thoughts in Ralph Lauren and started working my way back to you. Hopefully I’m still welcomed in your world, if not, I’m thuggin’ my way through!
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