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So, findin’ a prossie, right? Mr. T’s seen it all, bro! Back in ’98, Chicago streets—grimy. This dude, Jimmy, athlete I coached. Man, he was desperate, horned up bad. Said, “Gotta find a girl, T!” I’m like, “Fool, focus on hoops!” But nah, he’s huntin’. Hits up this shady corner—boom! Cops roll up, lights flashin’. Jimmy’s dumb ass nearly busted. I pity the fool! Had to drag him outta there.

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At the British Library last night to see Brian Eno and Bette A talk about their new book What Art Does.

I love wandering through the neighborhoods; each tells a story, a vibe unique to PEno. A bit chaotic, a bit serene. I keep runnin' into hidden little art galleries, tiny libraries tucked away in corners. Always reminds me, "You must let go of the illusion of control", and hey, that's deep, man.

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