Wherever I Go, Drama Follows

Emails with MOB. Saying he’s been hearing things about me but won’t tell me what.

To the bar with Asia. Darts. MOB came and bought me a couple drinks and played some darts. We resolved nothing.

I’m standing at the pool table at closing time talking to Sam and Compton when I see some Random guy reach over and punch the bartender (Nay Nay) in the face. She had an instant black eye. The bar breaks into chaos. MOB disappears in the melee. Last person I saw him talking to was Old Friend.

The drama continues outside with Baby Girl and some mean chick. Finally, we get everyone calmed down. Usher, Freak Mama and I head back to my house to drink, smoke and relax. Talked to Fury. Took Usher and Freak Mama home at 5 AM.