It’s been hotter than hell here in the NYC. I don’t do well in the heat; it just makes me more combative than usual — far too tempted to use my pimp hand. Because New York is not the place to do hard time, I stay inside and away from people.
After having sequestered myself in my hot ass tiny apartment for far too long, I decided to venture outside, taking the even hotter subway to downtown Manhattan. It was while sitting on a bench outside of an office building that I came upon this legend in her own mind. I don’t know her name or her story but I can assure you that she is the ish and all of you mutherf*ers better recognize.