Monday, April 24, 2006

beverly hills is going to hell in a handbag

once in awhile, I freelance for a shit hole company in beverly hills. the office I sit in overlooks an alley.

at 3:00 pm this kid rolls up in his 70s oldsmobile with super tiny tires and tricked out frames. he has a modest afro, severely baggy clothing and regards himself as a hardened young brothah; blasting vintage tupac.

ok.

here's what KILLS ME.

kid goes to beverly hills high school. I know this because he has a BHHS sticker on his bumper. he rolls into a fuckin' plush ass three story townhouse.

what mean streets of beverly hills did he grow up on?

I'd LOVE to see this kid in stuyvesant square. let's see how she fairs there!

1 comments:

Write Procrastinator said...

"I'd LOVE to see this kid in stuyvesant square. let's see how she fairs there!"

I know what we would not hear out of him, "Bed Stuy, do or die!"

 

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