It’s after lockdown, I wake up next to this lenger give her a kiss good morning and go make us a cup of premium Trung Nguyen Arabica roast. We have some Banh mi’s smoke a joint

I get in the shower, say fa fa some JPG and say black Levi’s and a white Tom Ford skipa, shaya a matte black Bell helmet and get on my BMW R100

I say Chapman’s peak drive all the way down to Hout Bay, and stop off at a restaurant by the water, I sit down and order the coldest freshest black label ever seen to man. As I ponder my existence, my friend rolls up and we light a joint, life is good