Aight, so I touched down in Paris. Cool city. fukkin huge. Tried walking around but it's cold as hell here. Forgot to tell AT&T to turn off my acct so I been data roaming like crazy but idgaf, I'm never paying the bill anyway. Went to a couple of hip hop spots (Djoon and Palladium). shyts reminded me why I like the hip hop scene in Europe >>> the U.S. real ill spots. Highly recommend. It's some bad hoes here, especially these Persian joints. Kicked it with some Moroccan chick and Her friends I met at the Ile St-Louis. Time difference is whooping a nikka ass. First time in a while I fell asleep in the club (or I'm just old as fukk). Trust when I say this. Don't ever go outside the ring if you ever come here. Was literally like this
while the local goons were
...not even bullshyttin. Oh yea, give your stomach a few days to adjust. I've damn near shyt on myself twice while waiting on my flight. Bout to catch out to München. I'll be there until the weekend. Until the next update breh
, the scattered ass 
anyone can explain this?
