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Brooklyn VS. Marrakesh.
(AUDIO: Post-Mortem by Mr. Lif)
When I lived in Brooklyn Heights, my friend would come by … we’d call in delivery, he’d play a new week’s worth of underground hip-hop on my hi-fi, and we’d sit back and smoke Dutchmaster’s like two beat grandfathers in old-timey rocking chairs.
In Marrakesh, I don’t have this fine luxury. I’m entirely detached from the world of New York hip-hop, and despite my usual semi-disinterest in the genre, I realize I took it for granted and now want more.
