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    • My Life: “Jay-z bachelor party”


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    The scene outside Lobby night club in Toronto was crazy, everyone was trying to get in. I arrived with my homey Kwasi to meet up with my homegirl Jenna and her crew who were waiting for the right moment to get in the club. The moment that we were waiting for arrived as a presidential escort with police cars and all. El Presindente Jay Hova himself rolls out of the truck while his bodyguards try and secure safe passage for him to enter the club. Tyty, jay’s right hand man approaches us and says lets roll! So we roll in the club with Jay and his entourage and get escorted to our tables, where we were met by bottles. It was kind of a dope feeling to roll in with the entourage, even though being a groupie is not really my thing. So apparently according to people magazine this party was Jay’s bachelor party which in my opinion was not at all, we were all just chilling and drinking and having fun.

    Catch me and my boy Mark Bayne in the cut coolin out.

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