Big Mike Showen Some Love

My man Big Mike is the shit; one of a kind. I don't want to talk too much so just read the love

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Here we have a set of 3 friends: a little clique, a group, a treo. You have UMI, who is one of the most intelligent people I know at the young ripe age of 19. Then there’s Arthur, this guy can tell you the weight of your denims, the cut, the type of stitching, how long you’ve been wearing them, and whether or not you make them look good. And lastly you’ve got BIG MIKE aka little mike when I’m around, one of the nicest dudes you will ever meet, always lends a helping hand, got jokes up his sleeve, and he hates UMI.

These dudes remind me of my golden days with my homies. Whenever they’re together it’s a good time (unless Arthur decides to do that thing where he talks to himself). They’re the type of friends who pretty much are able to hang out everyday and not get sick of each other, that’s close knit if you ask me. For example, BIG MIKE and Arthur come to the store around 2pm and hang out with UMI all day till close. They have no problem posting up sitting for hours upon hours. It’s actually been good cause there has been times where UMI and I get overworked with the crowds of people that come in. BIG MIKES been there to the rescue to tell everyone outside they need to wait to come in because of how crowded it gets in the store. And Arthur is there to watch (haha). They always seem to visit at the right time.

Overall I’m pretty much saying that they’re the homies and I could probably just stand/sit there and chill all day with them and not say anything because they’re that entertaining. They throw out good vibes and that’s what I’ve been in need of lately. So shoutout to them. I’ll catch ya’ll at the store.

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