Love The Playa

This bit of awesomeness slipped through the net of my kiddie photos.


There's me, my brother, and my cousin Clarita. While she looks on elsewhere as my bro crashes and burns with some standard sniffy chat, I got my eyes on the prize dawg. They say that the first time Mozart looked at a piano, he found he could just play. I concur.

 Once a playa always a muthafuggin playa G. 

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