December 2010
16 posts
fade in from black. we’re in my room, but it is a great deal larger and it’s a restaurant. it’s me, ludacris, grizz, dot com and some other dude. we ate some sandwiches. i picked up a drink and ludacris says “that aint your drink, brendan. this is.” he hands me my soda. shift. we’re in a car approaching this mansion in a river valley. someone in the front of the...
