BILLY SUNDAY’s Guide To Picking Up Summertime Poon

May 17th, 2006

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I used to be able to bag up shorties with my eyebrow compliments. Chicks eat that shit up like corned beef hash. I would give them kudos if I thought that they had threaded as opposed to waxing. I just loved to watch them blush and get shy. Girls like it when you pay attention to the details, because they spend a grip on the detailing. Too bad too many lame niggas peeped my game. Now all kinds of bum azz niggas is giving ladies compliments on their eyebrow game.

That is why I am BILLY SUNDAY and they aren’t. I stay way ahead of these lame azz fools with my pickup lines. The new shit I am on this summer is accessories, particularly earrings. I like those drop jawnts all the little eclectic poonahnee is wearing. They look middle eastern influenced on some arabic shit.

It had been a trend the last few years for white girls to be stompin’ through with the fat booties, but that novelty wore off. Once we all found out it was because of the cut of those Seven for Mankind jeans the cache of having a piece of white tail with a bubble was burst. The hot little mamas to bag up this summer will be either from Kenya or a mulatto chick with a Jew mom. You score either of these you have hit the Summer ’06 poon jackpot.

Kenyan broads have that exotic Africa thing going for them without the HIV or the missing hands due to civil war. Mulatto chicks with a Jew mom are simply the gold standard by which I judge all my summertime jumpoffs by. The mom is never going to let you marry the girl, but hey, you didn’t want to anyhoo.

X-MEN 3 Is the Best Movie in 2006

May 17th, 2006

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When you factor in box office receipts and add to that the fact that this movie has an actual story you should recognize that this is no stretch of my imagination.

I am just sad that Marvel is considering ending the ‘X-Men’ movie series. Even blockbuster movies ain’t making the scrilla they used to since the internets came on the scene, but I would still rather see ‘X-Men 3’ or ‘Revenge of the Sith’ on a big screen than sitting here on my Herman Miller aeron chair.

HOE SIT DOWN!

May 17th, 2006

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The thing I hate the most about the NBA Playoffs is when I have to listen to the post-game analysis from EARVIN JOHNSON. It’s like hearing Uncle Remus on prime time television. It wouldn’t upset me so much if EARVIN came into the studio dressed in cut up overalls and a straw hat.

JOHNSON is one of America’s wealthiest Black men yet with all of his money he refuses to hire a speech therapist. For crying out loud, EARVIN gives people lectures on managing their money. I wonder if he’s accompanied by a banjo player?

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There’s no banjo or washboard inside the Turner network studios. Instead we have to watch EARVIN butcher the English language when he stammers and stutters through polysyllabic words. I like MAGIC (nullus) and he was certainly one of the greatest players in the history of the Association, but there are tons of players that were capable on the court and can give a listenable, cogent breakdown of what is happening on the basketball court. When I have to listen to MAGIC and BARKLEY on the same telecast I lose my fucking mind.

I Blame RUSH LIMBAUGH…

May 17th, 2006

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Even though teenage drinking and teenage smoking have reported declines the truth is that teens are still getting high. How they are getting high I want to blame on the obese talk show host RUSH LIMBAUGH.

Since the Florida district attorney has allowed him to plea down from the illegal possession of prescription drugs there has been a boon of teens using their parents’ stash of OxyContin and other assorted prescription pills. Why? Because it doesn’t appear to be illegal. You don’t have to score your fix inside a darkened alleyway like those other people. Prescription pills are delivered over the counter and there is no stigma attached to that even if you receive say, 2,000 pills in a 6 month period like RUSH did.

In the meantime, the end result is that there is a generation of drug dependent young people who can’t work to pay down the federal deficit or help the social security system retain its solvency.

Somebody pass me the dutchie.

MITCH ‘BLOOD’ GREEN: That Jig’s STILL Crazy

May 16th, 2006

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So on my way home to the edge of the planet(Long Island, NY) I rode the subway with professional boxing and street thug legend MITCH ‘Blood’ GREEN. MITCH has an engaging personality and when I called him “champ” he opened right up and kicked it with me.

MITCH was more famous for what he did outside the ring as much as for what he accomplished inside the ropes. When MITCH ran into MIKE TYSON one night after hours in Harlem, he suffered his greatest defeat. MIKE gave ‘Blood’ a bloody nose that required a few stitches for good measure. That was the beginning of the end for MITCH. He was managed by DON KING and advised by ROY INNIS. Both men conspired to defraud him of all his earnings. MITCH still had choice words for TYSON, but he doesn’t feel like calling him a homo anymore. Instead MITCH now just uses the word asshole. MITCH criticized TYSON’s expenditures and said that deserved to be broke if he is going to buy “lions, tigers and baboons.”

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The story of MITCH ‘Blood’ GREEN is still played out in the entertainment business. Soon I expect to be riding the subway with JIM JONES and TONY YAYO. Much props to MITCH GREEN. Too bad for him that DON KING runs this rap shit.