Yes It’s a monday morning but I don’t feel rough at all. Why? Because I’m the fucking king. This is New York City… it’s 1985 baby, no time for sleep, time is money. I’m top of the world, my bank account is spilling over and I throw away my Chanel briefs after one wear. Why? Because I’m the fucking king, I told you.
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