We used to live on the second floor of a quaint brownstone building in Bed-Stuy Brooklyn. Then we lived in a loft on Seigel st. Now we live on the third floor of a tenement building in Bushwick. RIP Fried Dumpling.
Friday, May 8, 2009
UNFUCKINGDEAD
I miss Decatur. Dwain, Charlie and I are holding it down but there is no spice out here quite like the Jamaican restaurant we used to live above.
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day and night,
hustling
Thursday, May 7, 2009
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