Wackiest slam ever last night. The crowd was packed and rowdy. The host was drunken and rambling (the way we love her). The poets were in ultimate control of their shit, except for when they weren’t. Big Poppa E dropped his shorts, and we learned two things: (1) Big Poppa E doesn’t wear underwear, and (b) I wish I’d been blinded by a rusty spoon on
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Seriously, what was the context of BPE's buttocks?
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