For me to sit here and not talk about the chance reintroduction of Dj DV-One into the narrow focus I've had when it comes to my friends would not be doing him justice. We kicked it tough for a four days two summers ago on the streets of Manhattan. If you folks remember the post about my trip back to New York two summers ago it was with him that I walked into the belly of Frank 151 doing their thing with an interview with Melle Mel. It was with him that I found out about how real of a dude Tony Touch is. It was with DV that I met and kicked it in the loft of the lead Supreme New York designer who's name I know forget. I mean, we just complemented each other's attitudes and we got each other's humor. I'm just writing this to say big ups to my friend out in Seattle.
Stay tough through your official duties, man. If anything you got a spare bedroom to crash at in Vegas. Come through to get your chance at hitting a few jackpots and dirty hookers.
CBF, son.
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