London Ivy - The Cross Over

Thursday, 15 April 2010 0 comments


I've always found it refreshing when listening to new material to see that the artist that has created the product has stepped outside the box.

Being in and around music I hear a lot different styles, Pop, Jazz, R&B, Funky, Grime, Soul, Hip Hop the lot... and when you hear a good quality mixtape you dont actually tend to have to listen to each song for that long to know it has been produced and put together well.

The reason I say this because I won't blog material I don't feel is worth blogging, no one wants to read a review about how shit a song or mixtape was thats something you can do in 140 characters on twitter. But there's a collective of people that I have followed for a while and remained intreged about in terms of their music, and London Ivy is one of them.

I emailed him a good few weeks ago about what he was doing with his music after he sent me his remix of 50 cents baby by me and he told me about him releasing a mixtape to I was quite excited to see what he's come up with as he's being introduced as a new artist in the scene. He has a good team around him and immense support espesh from Sweetheart Shan :) and without even listening to the mixtape I know he will do well.

If your into UK rap, this is a decent mixtape, it's been well put together as well as some very good features from Wizzy Wow, G frsh, Shimmy Styles and Tippaly whom have all released mixtapes recently as well as Benni Bizzle, Double S, Calibar and Cell22.


The Cross Over, I think this intro, when you listen to it he almost raps with this sincere voice, like hes talking to you as if you're in the room with him. Like hes tryna chirps gal on on the phone... #pause LOL nah I'm joking he has this constant flow in his voice when is quite nice really. London Ivy, If you dont know his name you'll be singing it after you've listened to this track. Stoned in Saturn is one of my favorite songs till this day because it was actually the first song that introduced me to Ivy, produced by Wizzy Wow smart use of auto tune never gets too old. Bennie Bizzle breaks up 'I was born to do this' really well, which gives the song nice clout he also has some freestyles on the mixtape which evens it out really well. Gotta let you go, Dymunds has got a sweet voice and the song itself reminds me of my current post of QMG Part 6, I hate to be cliche but it does. Seat back love is a real rock to it track featuring the original flow farda Double S, its a nice lover track. Road to the blocks, I like this track, each artist on this track is unique in their own way which makes it stand out. Ivy has a constant flow when he raps, Tippaly almost has this real 'english' accent when he raps, Shimmy Styles has a very hip hop delivery, and Wizzy Wow has always been a G on the auto tune.

If you aint into UK rap or haven't been too convienced about whether you like it or not, this is a good mixtape to start with. It's soft but that doesn't take anything away from the product itself. You hear Ivy stays true to his style throughout the whole mixtape, and consistancy is something I find many artists, artists in general find differcult to do. I would recommed you download it. The link is: http://limelinx.com/files/d88ea41498b2f3ebf3b88f8e4a338e28 and with nearly 2000 downloads after it being up for a few days I think Ivy is gonna have a good following after this Mixtape.

Download it and lemme know your thoughts...

Smiler's Got The 'Enza' Feeling...

Wednesday, 14 April 2010 0 comments

SMILER SHOWING YOU THAT 'ENZA' FEELING...


New treatment, The same production company that brought you Cherri V - Skool Daze and the Funky hit Sexy Sexy performed by Natalie May, gives you Smilers new single 'Enza'...

Taken from Smiler's hugely popular EP 'Clarity', 'Enza' has been repeatedly tipped to be one of the biggest UK Hip Hop songs of the year, with approval from many including: Global Grind, PutABeatOn.com, Urban World, Mistajam (Radio 1), DJ Semtex (1Xtra), Steve Clarke (Choice FM), DJ 279 (Choice FM), DJ Grind (Express FM), Chantelle Fiddy (RWD/Guardian/Ctrl.Alt.Shift), Ragggs.com and Hip Hop Chronicle.



'Enza', (which is an inclusive word meaning 'that vibe' or 'X-Factor' feeling) has a universal sound and can be enjoyed at any time, from your mp3 player, radio station or club speaker. The song opens with a space-like female loop before being met with the bass drum and sub-woofer core of the track. The song can best be described as a 'club banger' and will amplify any event into an atmospheric room of head bobbing and booty shaking.

The South London rapper, renowned for his fearless delivery of intelligent lyrics and witty metaphors, does not compromise his lyrical standards on 'Enza'. Instead, Smiler manages to create a track with both commercial charm as well as an underground, 'real hip hop' appeal.

Smiler has collaborated with some of the UK's top talent including Nate James, Roll Deep and Ghetts, and has also supported the likes of Royce da 5"9, D12 and Wu-Tang's GZA in concerts. Furthermore, Smiler has been directly co-signed by the likes of Marly Marl, Styles P and the world famous DJ Premier.

To listen to 'Enza' you can download it via this link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/oygthl

To download Smiler's Mixtape 'Clarity' Go to: http://www.smilermusic.com/

Question Mark Guy Part 6


*Uncorks a bottle of Rose and takes a swig from the bottle...*



I've never been lucky with guys, and its funny I say that because in my group of friends I'm the first one to bag a date when I want it. Modestly speaking, I've never had an issue with being approached by guys, dating guys, going on dates, dinner, cinema, events... Whatever, it’s never been a problem with me. I'm a very confident person, I have to be... It’s a big part of my job. But I've never been lucky with guys, like I've never been in a actual relationship, or one that's lasted on that note...

*Decides to be civilized and pours wine into a glass*

Question Mark Guy #6
Profile Name: Never On My Case...
Age: 22

I rarely, and when I say rarely I mean it’s unheard of for me to become attached to someone. It’s not like I'm some ice queen or put my heart in the freezer on a daily or nothing is just I've never really had time to think about what I really need in a guy. Sometimes I feel that I get so busy I don't have the chance to sit back and evaluate what I really need. I find I almost tend to go for everything I want to give me that instant boost like some 'Relentless' Energy drink that will last me a few hours keeping me going for the time being, rather than sit down to a home cooked meal that will last me the whole day... Am I making sense?

*shuffles on sofa to get comfortable*

Ok, let me give you an example... This story has been sitting in my notes for my blog for about two months now but I've never really come to terms with whether I wanted to write about it... Oh well... Anyway...

*clears throat*

Imagine chemistry between two people that was so crazy you'd think that they reinvented science... (Don't watch the cheesy line). Man I’ll tell you the way me and this guy got on it was mad, I'd never really had that kind of (hate to be cliché) connection with someone before. Now I have a versatile personality and I tend to get on with everyone anyway, but this, this was different, it felt different, I really liked him. Really liked him. Its almost hard for me to admit it but without going on too much about this nonsense saying how we moved the planets, stars and rocked the universe and all that.(LOL sorry but I actually thought that sounded funny) I just really felt like there was a bond between me and this guy. Any guy can text my phone or call me or email me or tweet me along with the other 200 ways you can get in contact with me, and I won't care less, they're all irrelevant to me. Unless its business I don't really give too shits and all of my friends know I’ve had this head strong attitude for a while. But from the time I met this guy I just couldn't wait to be around him again. I felt so comfortable around him. I could be silly and have a laugh and crack my really not funny jokes with him and he'd laugh AT me... But to me he was still laughing and that's what sorta made me happy. The fact that I could please him. When I was with him I almost found myself trying to make him or keep him happy and that made me content while doing so.

*sigh*

But that's not it... Oh no... The way this guy would make my heart skip a beat by the way he touched me was crazy... He would hold me up against the wall hold my neck and kiss me like no ones done before, *Mmmmmm* he had the softest lips I could kiss for hours, the most amazing tattooed chest and body. Ahhhh man! This guy could kiss my neck and send shivers down my spine even while I'm on my way home and not with him. Just the thought of it now is making me quiver. Now without getting too xrated and making you lot #pausefororgasm or whatever, he was a lot... I loved being around him I loved cracking jokes with him, I loved talking to him, I even liked speaking to his mum and spending what time I could with his little brother and the two most adorable sisters who sort of remind me of my own. But from the time I stepped out of his front door, got home and went to sleep I knew we wouldn't talk again for another week or two. And that's what our relationship was like. I developed this genuine care for him out of... Well an insignificant relationship. Obviously, it never started like that but that's how it ended up a few months in...


Me and this guy, we were never in a relationship, to be honest till this day I don't know what it was... But for the sake of the blog ill keep things simple and say we were dating. We were dating for a while, and from the time we met we connected but if I think about it now, and being quite honest I was kinda a booty call…




#JustSaying I won’t front and ill be the first girl to admit that I have been suckered into being one LOOOOLOUDER! Ok ill tell you why, well… he would never call call me! EVER I used to make effort to call him etc… but then I gave up coz he never returned the favor and called me, oh but he did however use to message me on facebook! One sec let me hold the story there for a moment while I Laugh Out Loud At Myself… *cough* yeah he would only converse with me through FB and I mean I know he’s on T-Mobile and I’m on Orange but give the five day pass a rest right? Anyway yeah so our only conversation was ever through FB and to make matters worse… oh no it doesn’t stop there… it wasn't until like a few weeks into 'Dating' him that I kinda found out he was basically bum chums well best friends with a guy I dated the year before... #pause… from the time I found out I had all sorts going through my mind... There's this guy that I get on with so well and he turns out to be friends with this guy I was 'seeing' the year before... Now if it hasn’t quite sunk in to your minds about what has happened imagine this scenario in your head... close your eyes and imagine two guys (girls, for the guys reading this post) that you went out with... now imagine you seeing one of them in a rave, they have come over to you to say hi and see what your saying, until the other person comes over to hand your guy a drink... you look up and it turns out it was another guy you went out with... #pause so they have basically turned up together... and you didn’t know they were friends... WHAT WOULD YOU DO? No No not what would you do... but what would you say? It’s not the easiest thing to come out with if they ask how you both know each other... Be honest! That’s a 'grab your coat and hide in the cupboard Harry Potter Stylee' kind of situation... TELL ME IM LIEING!
Now let me tell you how I found out they knew each other... I was talking on the phone to the guy I was seeing the year before about something until I hear a voice in the back saying...' Is that Zanna?'... This is how I felt…



He passing the phone to my guy from him to say ‘Me and you need to talk’ now I already knew what we ‘Needed to talk about’ when he said those words but you know how you have to dumb yourself down abit…

Anyway, long story short he didn’t talk to me about it until like ages after but when we did talk about it he said it was cool… and the past is the past #pause now maybe I should have cut it off myself coz alie if you was in that situation you would right? Coz to me, I found out when he found out so who was to go first and say whats what? Anyway I liked him a lot so for some next unknown universal reason it didn’t raise my eyebrows into why he said it was cool… *rolls eyes*.

Well ill speed the story forward a bit. He would always drop these bottomless comments like, im going to make you m girl soon and the should make more girls like you etc etc..

*yawn*

Anyway he would feed me these sweet nothings and id fool for it… #TWAT


Anyway it was his birthday and I got him tickets to go see Joe perform with Natalie Williams at Ronnie Scotts, for valentines. Cutting this short I didn’t go with him coz I felt he was going on like a bit of a dickhead, but when I told him a week later he went into a bit of a strop and we had a lil argument I got abit teary eyed and went home… now on my way home I text him ‘I feel like I’m in love with an arsehole’ now if you know me well you will know I hate being mad or holding grudges so ill crack a dumb joke to break the ice. Except he didn’t find it too funny, and he messaged me from his good friend Facebook to say are your serious your in love with me… now obviously I wasn’t but I’m not sure what broke him more, the fact that I was saying it was a joke (even though he was probably thinking thank God) or the fact I called him an arsehole.

Anyway moving on… to break the ice again *rolls eyes* I asked him what are you doing in 2 weeks now I didn’t want to say what it was for but he said I was going on funny and said to me we should leave it their so I said cool. But what I was going to do was take him to see Omar at Ronnie Scotts coz I felt bad about being a bit of a bitch for valentines. Well in the end I took my friend Lyton @_letterL because I felt he would appreciate my time and company a lot more than this dude. And I’m glad I took him coz Ronnie Scotts is one of those places I don’t introduce anyone to unless I feel they will respect it, its just one of those places that is special to me.


Well the reason I decided to write about this because this happened earlier in the year is because he started talk to me again and I was thinking to myself do I really want to go down that road again? I do like him but ergh! He made me feel like sucha twat! And I don’t have time fi dat…

I miss the times we had but should I go there? LOL!!!!! Anyway on to the next one….

Question Mark Guy Part 5

Saturday, 13 February 2010 9 comments

Men. Things I like to call "Odd Creatures Of Society". Now I know myself that I hold my own, I have my own business, I handle business, I mind my own business not to mention I do my bit for my peoples when I can. Personality? Love! Don't mind that other gal there... I'll keep you entertained for yonks... The Gemini way! BUT, lets be honest, you OCOS's are as much as I hate to admit it, you are needed. Well this is the way I look at it. Guys you can go down to the nearest blockbuster rent a DVD of catwoman, layout the cocoa butter, watch Halle Berry move and give your left hand the only exception of knowing what your right hand is doing... get the jist? Maybe for the contained few that are a lil more extrovert, will buy a 50p melon from Lidl cut a whole in it, stick it in the microwave for 60 seconds and enjoy the cheapest hooker ever! But now us women, and I'm speaking for the majority as obviously there are a few sidewinders in there... But us women can hardly put on Sky movies or Film4 watch Jamie Foxx in Dream Girls, stick a finger up our fannies and moan. So I suppose if I'm being honest your are there to fullfill needs we cant give ourselves, and no I'm not just talking sex, I'm talking about all the soppy shit that you guys find so difficult to do. Like send a text on the odd occasion, or call once in a while to say hi, go out etc.... Even share stuff that you wouldnt really wanna tell your Breadbin (I've spelt it like that because I can) that lives a few doors away from you (but anyway thats another story). But coming back to the plot now... Guys you're all there for a reason right? but really and truely I don't have one clue why this guy was floating around like a bee round a honey pot...


Question Mark Guy #5
Profile Name: Stalker Line 1
Age: Lord Knows

Ok, so from the beginning I was on twitter one day, just minding my own, until Industry hater pressed a button in his small little brain and decided to go at me on this "Every girl in the industry is a whore/slut/skank, and sleeps around to elevate their career" tip with me. FAAAAAAAACK OFF! To be honest he didn't strike a raw nerve because if that was true I would have shagged Chris Lighty when we met, knocked myself up, bribed him and got rich along time ago... I would have 'elevated' myself so much I would be living on Miami Beach, with a fine brudda working for Nikki Minaj consulting her on how to 'elevate' herself and her career. INSTEAD, I'm stuck in London (and I mean that in the nicest way possible) grafting the same way every one else is... The paying taxes way... So while I'm reading books like "Grab yourself a Millionaire husband" and "Change your life in 7 Days" I'm thinking, did the person who wrote the first book even grab themselves a millionaire? And did the author of the second write the book in six days like God created the earth, rest on the seventh and hand everything over to their agent to handle all the dirty work and watch the money come in? Either way, the books haven't done anything for me so do I get my money back?
 
Moving on, after having a bit on cheap banter on twitter with Industry Hater (I.H) a few weeks went by where he kinda left me alone, not that I cared, I mean it was entertaining for a while until... (I'm sorry bubs but I have to mentio you coz you are sort of part of it) Silvar was having a conversation about me to I.H, I don't know the specifics coz I didnt see the full convo but out of no where I.H gives Silvar my number openly on twitter like its a retweeted quote off Rev Runs Wisdom... AND THEN just for his own spice, he decides to tweet my number again saying contact Zanna for PR yadda yadda yadda. FOOL. Now I didnt see this message until two hours AFTER it was posted. Pause. So by the time I checked my phone I had like 14 direct messages from friends telling me, LORD KNOWS how many people retweeted it and masses of tweets from people saying how much of an asshole he is, it wasnt until I scrolled all the way down when I found the Pussy Popper had Posted my Private number up in Public... PRICK. After my phone had nonstop no ID callers throughout the night I turned my phone off... 
 
Anyway, if your thinking is this blog about I.H? Nope, But I am getting there... OK so after his little run, I got this friend request on facebook but I didn't think it had any sort of connection with twitter. When I write things on twitter it get posted straight to facebook, and this guy that I had excepted on facebook started commenting on every single status that was on my FB. Now I didnt think anything of it not even when he went through all my pictures and commented on them too... I mean there are people out there that do that.
 
Anyway... I didn't think anything of it, I just ignored it, I never said anything back to him, even when he started to send me stuff like this...
 
Lol! this was the first message he sent me and I just ignored it, I think he was replying to one of my statuses on my facebook in my inbox, I thought creep... but just kept it moving. Then he sent me this like an hour after the first message.

Now, ok... forgive me if I'm wrong but how can you claim someone to your soul mate if you haven't even spoken to, let alone met? Is that whats happening at the moment? Craig David, Baby I love you but FILL ME IN! WTF?

Anyway, Just to spice things up a bit on here I thought I'd be a bit evil... Only a little... OK ALOT... so hes sending me messages more and more of them, and I'm not sending anything back... Then I get one that says:

"I read your article about ''Men In The City - My Quest To Find The Perfect Man' ...And I smiled with joy in my stomach...you know why! I've been doing a similar thing to what you've been doing...finding Mrs right not just in london but in the world...well, recently I almost gave up, but God said 'hold on, got something for you to see...that's when by a miracle , I found you in facebook" - I thought, fantastic a guy thats a fan of my blog... Thank fuck! We can all go home and enjoy the new year because the guy that is obsessed with me reads my blog. Cringe. *side eye*.

In the same message he waffles on about God a bit more and telling me abit about himself not that I care... Just saying, I mean lets be honest, If your not a Mr Midas looking brother, Resemble @Tonyblk in the slightest, look remotely like Devon Anderson (Unoe the 'New' but 'Old' Figure in Eastenders) or Trey Songz graphically telling me how you invented sex, You sending me a message on facebook about how I complete you? Nah, Im not gonna give two shits reeeeeeeeally...

So he still baffles on saying how he's in media (What a coincidence!)  "I Am a good and perfect gift from Heaven. I think I've found the One new woman (who is also different from the rest), who God sent me to love...and you know what! that woman is you-Zanna...I profess it and Am willing to show it to you. I exist and I have been reserving myself for that One true 'new woman' who believes that Mr. Right exist" - Lets all clap for the guy that thinks facebook is match.com and that we can live in e-harmony because hes sent me 3 poxy messages. That one message its self goes on for ages LOL! AGES! So I'll move on... hahaha well so he continues to write his heart out, sending me pages of messages on facebook... Let me put that into perspective for you...
Well this many messages times 3... No I didnt read them all, I stopped at the first three, he just writes too much lmoa! Anyway... He sent me pictures of himself, thought I'd entertain ya'll and show you what my beloved fan looks like, its only right... right?

Ok Well lets get started... When I looked on his facebook there are no pictures of him just some stupid picture of... well I duno what it is... Anyway, his name is Immanuel King Love (Apparently)... Oh and Ladies hes single... Do you want him to take you out?

This is him up against a wall... looking sleepy wearing a stupid hat too small for his big head

And this is him again up against a wall wearing the same clothes with that hat we all know and love
This is him again up against a wall, with the same clothes and hat... Girls don't worry I'm sure he took all the audition photos on the same day *side eye*
I have a quote from the main man himself "People say I've got a 'thrillion dollar bill' smile...Ha! well, my friends say, my smile and looks can raise the dead and I don't have to say a word. O my God...what have you turned me to...Amazing! well can only thank hm for making meshine like crystal- as I sit upon his glorios throne"
So Girls! There you have it! Looks that can raise the dead, 'Friends' that tell him he can model, and who needs to have a baby by 50 cent? dang! this guys got a 'thrillion dollar bill' smile! Yes to read right! A 'thrillion dollar bill' smile! RICH! Oh man! What a catch! And right at my feet? How lucky am I?

OK now this is where I clear up why I.H was involved... This guy calls me... YES! Calls me! NO I didn't give him my number... He calls me and while I'm quietly sitting at home watching tv in bed my phone rings Me: "Hello?"
 Him: (African Accent) "Hello, Zanna, Zanna its Immanuel."
Me: Pause. "Who?"
Him: "Immanuel, I send you messages on facebook"
 Me: "How did you get my number"
Him: " I was on my friends twitter and saw your number on the screen so I took it down"
Me: Dialtone...

He continues to ring back a few times but I ignore the number and save it under 'Stalker Line 1'... To cut the story short he starts texting me everyday saying how much he loves me and can't wait to see me and all this bollocks... sending me like 20 texts every day. Until one day I put this message up on twitter saying I've seen these gorg shoes, anyone wanna buy them for me? 10 minutes later I get a text from him with his bank details... NO WORD OF A LIE! LOL! Ask @jamminmc I was telling him about it on the day lmfbao... So what did I do? Course I tried it out man, I was curious loooool wouldnt you be? Well for starters his name wasn't Immanuel it was 'Joseph Awhota' on the card, and he is 27 after saying in his messages to me he's 21 looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool! okok anyway, the card didn't even work, just to let you know... Idiot, I got well excited!

Well he continues to text me and one particular text he sent me scared me, he said I can't wait to meet you and see your two sisters and your mum. Now this is someone I don't speak to and is saying he wants to meet my family, to you its funny but to me, this guy had done his research... and when he started to ask me about where I live in the texts it scared me that he would start turning up at my door next. Anyway I ignored him, until one day he sent me a message saying I need to see you send me your address, I was out and I thought, you know what lemme send him AN address..."29 West India Dock Road London E14 8E2" Limehouse Police Station, now obviously I didn't tell him that I said it was my house, lol the first reply he ever gets from me is 'my' address and he probably thinks he's hit a gold mine... He called me I picked up and he goes to me, thank you so much I haven't got anywhere to stay tonight I was like cool come round.... LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL 3hours later he calls me and says hes at 'Limehouse Train Station', by this time now I was at the restaurant in soho eating about to go out on the town with my parents looool! He called me when I finished my food and was like I'm in the area now I'm nearly there lol! I'm like cool and make my way out to the bar... I didn't touch my phone for a few hours and when I was coming out the bar at 2am and driving on my way to tinsle town with my mum and dad I see 38! yes 38 miss calls loooooooooooool! this guy was calling! Then I picked up and he goes Zanna I cant find it... I could just hear loadsa noise like he was with loadsa people, I asked him who he's with and he said just my friend he's helping me find your place... Find my place my ass he's planning on moving his mum, his dad, his uncle, his nephew, his nephews friend, his friends friends and his friends in to my house...... lol can you imagine if I actually told him the address to my place and went out I'd come home and the locks would be change and he would have remorgage the place under his name and put a restraining order out on me... lol! If I knocked on the door he would be like I have lived here for years with my brothers lol!

Anyway, he calls me again and says he's found the police station where's your place? I said its 26a but if you can't find it press the help button on the police door ...My mum said just tell him to ask for PC ISSAC HUNT (ISA CUNT..) or MABOLSA RITCHIE (MY BALLS ARE ITCHY)and they will definitely help you if they're in.... My dad looked at my mum (My dad can be a correct sometimes) and goes..."noooo you can't tell her to say that" then my mum goes "yes I can" (We were both in crying in hysterics, Mum you see, when shes had a bit to drink, well she doesn't need much, but when she has... she acts very much like me, but to the extremes... we are like two peas inna pod lol)... He did aswell, its a shame that neither PC ISSAC HUNT or MABOLSA RITCHIE were in but I got a call from a women 20 minutes later on no id caller saying:
"Hi Zanna I have you boyfriend at Limehouse police station can you come and collect him he can't find your place"
Me: "Boyfriend? What boyfriend, I don't have one"
Women:Talking to Immanuel or Joseph or Whatever "Why did you say you're her boyfriend?" TooManyNamesMan:"Friend I mean Friend"
Women: "Hi Zanna, Sorry Your Friend"
Me: "What did you say his name was?"
Women:"Immanuel"
Me:"I've never met this guy in my life, he keeps stalking me"
Women:"Oh thanks for telling me that"
Dialtone...

Now I'm cracking up! Laughing about him with my parents in the car while driving to Tinsle town, It was hilarious! Well he calls me again about 30 mins after saying he's on the street he needs somewhere to sleep where's my place...

It's deep but I left him there... Two days later he was still calling my hassling me for the address of my place... Saying he has had to sleep on the street and none of  his 'Friends' can help him. This guy is persistent! and this happened on Saturday just gone... He still calls me for it... Shake my head

But on a real serious note now, its actually not as funny as I make out. Anyone who is that persistent had a motive from when he tried speaking to me, the guy knew he was gonna be homeless thats what all the flattery was there for, he probably wanted to use me for a green card! But honestly! This guy could have done some serious business and found out where I lived and turned up at my yard! THATS SOME DANGEROUS SHIT!

Anyway! This is my VALENTINES SPECIAL! He text me today saying he wants to take me out and that he has a pressie for me... LUCKY ME *side eye*

Moral: Hmmmmmmm for him? Don't trust a pretty face! Hahahahahaha
Until the next time...
Oh and RIP industry hater.


Loves ya! xxx