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Peace to the FILTER Magazine staff in Los Angeles for giving the kid their all access pass to Hip-Hop Honors week festivities. I shouldn’t ever have to wait on a line, I’m glad they understand this…

I am going to walk you guys through a party that took place last night in Brooklyn’s artsy DUMBO section. It was wildly reminiscient of the period in Hip-Hop when the downtown gallery owners were first introduced to the uptown graffiti artists. Since I am much older and wiser (read:cynical) I can tell you that none of that naiveté exists today. Everybody here was on the make, including your favorite blogger, but instead of looking to get into someone’s wallet I’m looking to swill all the free booze I can. I call that the ‘Get In Where You Fit In’ lifestyle.

I never make the mistake of going to an O.B. (open bar) function and not getting my fill of the free swill. VH-1 has been picking up the tab for most of this week’s events. Any proceeds they can scare up are supposed to be flipped over into the ‘Save The Music’ initiative. I’m like whatever man, just save my azz a cup of that cold music. KOOL DJ RED ALERT held down the sounds playing all kinds of dope old school joints from B-Boy classics to 80’s Brit new wave pop. Straight dope biatches.

My gift to mankind might be teaching. Teaching old white ladies gang hand signs. I have a new hand sign for all the finger bangers out there too. JOHNNY NUNEZ, photog for the stars was hanging out here. As most of you can see, the event was mad peace.

You can’t go anywear in New York City now without seeing someone with a pair of NIKE Design Studio I.D.’s on their feet. My joints are still the flyest, but so many heads are trying to come up on my Skittles themes. The most Hip-Hop moment of the night was when BAZAAR ROYALE and his lovely wife, DJ BEVERLY BOND came through and finally brought some superstar shine to the event. Behind every successful (read: happily drunk) man is a good woman. BAZAAR ROYALE and I both have some good broads.

“C.S., your’e the greatest.”

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