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A LETTER FROM THE MANAGEMENT

Thursday, December 6th, 2007

headache

Owwww, my aching head!

I am getting too damn old to be doing this shit on a school night. My man like 50 grand RM linked with me in Medina last nite and we fell through this holiday event organized by MARC ECKO and Complex. Yes, that same MARC ECKO that I said should take the penis from his jowls.

That remark was a lifetime ago in internets time and he was letting about five hundred people use his office space as a networking lounge. All the free Hennessy and Gran Marnier you could drink. And you already know my story…

So here I am now at 2am in my parent’s basement quite twisted, but content that I politicked with some of the people inside the game that I give a fuck about. Shout out to PLAIN PAT, HOBBS, CHAD, Bodega JAMES and JENNIFER.


JENNIFER, oh JENNY.

Another shout goes out to adidas Rockport since they were the ones that provided the unlimited booze and free shoes. ERNIE, you asked me about some adidas Rockport boots. I got you homeslice. Beggar from my PardonMeDuke family, get at me sonn. You’ve got mail, and it’s a pair of shoes. I got one more pair to give away and I need to give them to my homey LM. Dude just mailed me a check to cover my domain registration and server fees for 2008. DP Dot Com ain’t going nowhere.

Right now though, DP is going to bed. Peace out bitches.

KEVIN POWELL IS A COAT PIMP!

Wednesday, December 5th, 2007

kevin powell

There’s a whole lotta negative shit I could say about KEVIN POWELL (cues ERNIE…), but I won’t and I hope that ERNIE bites his tongue on this one too. Every year for last several years KEVIN POWELL has used his vast Rolodex of female friends to organize what might be the sexiest African American event of the year. Regular chick sexy, as well as exclusive chick sexy.

The event is themed around the donation of used, but clean winter clothing. You donate a jacket or a sweater and your ass gets in for free. This party brings out a shitload of Black females. You know the sisters got wild shit they need to get from out of their closets (no ALICIA KEYS). Afterwards, everybody feels good inside because they did something for charity and they got rid of that silly ass baglady coat that they know they were never going wear again.

Here’s the rub… There will be TOO many beautiful ladies at this shit. Not just ‘meh’ pretty chicks, but drop dead dimepieces. The KEVIN POWELL party is always on some 10 woman to 1 man ratio shit. Keep in mind that I am two steps from being married so I can’t even take a business card from this joint or my ass is grass. I need some fellas to help me hobnob with all of these ladies though. KEVIN POWELL can’t fuck all of them, although he might just try it. You know he’s gonna beat a few down too. All I’m saying is that there’s room for some of you fellas to get in where you fit in. The only thing is I only want to hang out with white dudes at the party[ll].

Pipe down negroes. My thinking is that it’s definitely time to get that ‘Something New’ popping off in some of these ladies lives, except this won’t be on that gimmicky bullshit. This will be on some real live black and white cookie love. Who doesn’t like the black and white cookie. I feel like the time is right for so-called white that is attracted to the so-called Black to finally introduce themselves. It’s time to regain the ground that you had acquired in the emotional heartland of the sisters before MICHAEL RICHARDS and IMUS sent you back into the Jim Crow coffee shop. If you want someone to break the ice, let me facilitate the connection. Allow me to vett the Black girls on your behalf so that you don’t end up with a sister with too many issues in her bag.

My advice to any white dude looking to crossover to Mother Africa is first, stay away from grey-green eyed Black chicks that wear kente clothing. You don’t want any part of that mess. Avoid a Black woman who over accessorizes, or wears heels that are over three inches high. They have a different set of issues, but issues nonetheless. The Black girl you want wears sensible shoes and is the color of a caramel macchiato with a little bit of fat on the back of her arms. Not so much that you can’t see her elbow, but just enough to squeeze the juice out of her.

White dudes! Seriously. Get at me[ll]. I’ll make sure that you get to meet a nice, eligible, childless, open-minded Black girl with a nice round booty.

BONUS REMIX: BILLY SUNDAY’s Guide To Black Women’s Hair…


ERNIE,
Before you start talking your shit about KEVIN… Look at all of these people that went into making this Friday’s event such a success. Shit on KEVIN POWELL on another drop. This weekend I will run your story on CLIVE.

KEVIN POWELL’s Holiday Party and Clothng Drive
Friday December 7th, 2007
TriBeCa Cinemas
54 Varick Street @ Canal Street
10pm-4am
**FREE admission with the donation of clean, new/used outerwear**

coat pimps

R.I.P. To An iNternets Celebrity…

Friday, November 30th, 2007

zoey zane

Zoey Zane, we barely knew ye.
You lost it all to bare your soul.
Cop the new issue of Barely 18.

The chick above is named EMILY SANDER. She was a small town girl from the Texarkana badlands who thought she could use the internets to skyrocket herself to fame and a better life than working at the truck stop slinging sunnyside up eggs. It was an honest dream. I don’t think any chick gets into pr0n because she wants to be strung out on horse or gutted like a holiday hog.

Most chicks come into pr0n real honest like. They love dicks like I love sneakers. Maybe a little more, but I make no judgement on people who pursue their passion. Unfortunately for EMILY, someone made a judgement on her that said she didn’t deserve love or respect. The one thing I can tell you from my personal experience with a pr0n goddess is that all they ever want is to be treated with respect. And prah’lee some dick too, but some motherfucking respect first.

When EMILY confided in her boyfriend and told him that she would be doing dick pushups as a career, ol’ boy broke north like Oliver. I can’t say that I blame him although if she was making some wild bank I might have considered sticking around. I’m like most men in that I don’t care what my lady does to make her half of the rent as long as she doesn’t burn the lamb chops. In this case however, I don’t think that EMILY met her demise from the jealous ex-beau. The police have reported that Ms. SANDER was seen leaving a local watering hole with some Mexican dude. Didn’t I tell y’all that Anton Chigurh was hardbody as fuck.

The biggest problem with pr0n snuff films is that the really, really good ones only have one take. So now the world is short one iNternets Celebrity, and one sexy redhead. This sucks for me on so many levels because I love myself some redheaded snatch and Spider-Man 4 could have used a pretty Mary Jane for once.

EMILY SANDER a/k/a Zoey Zane Photo Album – *NSFW must be 18y.o.

zoey zane

DP Dot Com And The Magic Doo Doo Blanket…

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

feces

Reese’s feces

I know you’ve all been missing the DP Dot Com scatological musings. I have too. Today’s shitty talk will actually benefit you, the reader, because I will discuss a fantastic technique for the removal of feces from your water closet, or as they are popularly termed – toilet bowl.

The American diet consists of such a variety of foodstuffs that most of our waste is typically texturally inconsistent. Solid ropes of excrement are few and far between for many Americans and the fetid remains can be seen clinging to the walls of their water closets.

How do you insure that the shit you take, er, leave, exits your commode accomodations entirely after you flush? The magic doo doo blanket is the answer to that question.

The magic doo doo blanket is neither magic, nor is it an actual blanket per se. Instead it is simply a few plys of domestic toilet paper laid along the wall of your toilet where you imagine that your fecal deposit will land. The toilet paper acts as a lining that then transports your waste from the toilet upon release of the flush handle.

feces

Witness how unencumbered the sides of the DP Dot Com toilet are. Also peep the partial cherry skin in the center. Those cherries were good that day, but that shit was even more refreshing.

Thanks to the magic doo doo blanket the image of my cherry skin-laden shit log is only a memory, as it should be. Bring the fun back into number two’s with a magic doo doo blanket. You know you want to.

DON’T H8: THE INTERNETS…

Sunday, November 25th, 2007

h8torade

Black Tail… Pipe?!?

H8TORADE is fucking up shit over at his page.

Extra [ll] as always.