Hamlet in duh Hiz-ouse! Act II, Scene II
"What uh piece uh work are my brothas! How proud in brains! How end-luss in bling and in Escalades, how frontin' and representin', rollin' like God's homies, in reasonable anxious fear like his holiness, Biggie Smalls, in an SUV! The beautilicious of the Earf! The uprightness of my dawgs! And yet, to me, what is this Kool-Aid of ashy elbows? My brothas don't please me no more; no, nor my bitches neither, yo... though, by your flashin' grille, you seem to say fo'shizzle!"
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Originally Posted by Baraka_Guru
Gone are the days when we wrote: "And Apollo, riding his emblazoned chariot down from lofty Olympus...."
Now, we simply say: "The sun was shining."
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Whatever, Baraka. We know how you answer the phone.