Tonight I attended my last ever Hip Hop Karaoke @ The Social. Bonded with an Indian girl who went on a road trip to the States when she was 17! Cray. And also with a Scottish-sounding summer camp counselor who loves Atlanta.
I made a point of introducing myself as from *Atlanta*, appropriate for this milieu. But what I did not expect was:
To have a song dedicated to me!
"Kryptonite", and don't play, that's a legit jam.
But it's weird for me when people either know/remember me in this metropolis London, but it's not the first time it's happened.
I'm down.
Tomorrow I gotta drink some Red Bull or something because I plan on dancing to A-Trak and Radioclit until at least 3AM
. Ye'aint'know.
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