He loves cocaine, hates child support, and he once impersonated a federal officer at an airport. It can only be DMX! And thanks to his aforementioned taste for criminal activity, he recently spent a chunk of time in prison. But like you and I, the state of New York just couldn't stay mad at the man who gave us Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my Blood, so he was released the other day.
Rather than head straight for the dealer and a dog fight, D hit up an iHOP diner for a chicken fajita omelette. He was so impressed by the dish that he went behind the grill to give thanks to the chef. He was soon being shown the ropes:
What a story. Or as DMX would say "RURGGHRGUHUUHRGGGUUHURHHURGRUURUGHRRRGHUHRGH."
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