with temperatures easily being over the 30degrees mark-that’s in the 90s F* for those imperialists among you- these past few days in the city my brain feels like it’s being boiled and naturally, my enthusiasm for work is diminished relative to the temperature, if you catch my drift. when it finally became too much to handle yesterday we rolled up to our rooftop for a little R&R with my other blond Jules. good times.

Essentials covered. Beers. Smokes. Girls. Rooftop. Sun. Food. Music.

late night culinary and audio enjoyment.

might this be the ultimate boozed out late night summer jam?

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