Come back home. Come to NY.
We can have you back to "I'm slingin' it to pop stars" status quick.
Let's get this done.
Ciroc & lemonade* at the 40/40 with Solange, son!
Tell me that ain't the move, right there!
Freddy. Stop playin'. Sign up.
*Yes, I know that shit is nasty, but that's not the point.
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