Sunday night while you were eating dinner or prepairing for the monday morning to come i was high in Brooklyn at a good friend of mines house name Stan. as a child Stan was what we would call ...um... a Baller, you never seen him without a basketball but now a days its females that got him buyin Jordans. Stan his brother Frankie and his past home are famous for reason i cant put on the internet but heres some shoots of some of the familiar sights in his new pad... Enjoy
....remember that part about basketball
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