i couldn't believe when i just saw these pics. i knew the name but couldn't remember from where till i saw the pic. this fuckin beast used to work at a popular club in nj. back in around 99 when i was a X monster dealing party animal asshole, this guy caught me making a transaction in club. before i knew it he was in my face w/ 1 arm on shoulder TIGHT, and other on back pushing me through croud to side private exit door. luckily i had carpenter jeans on and could somehow stretch finger tips inside side pocket in leg and flip a bag of X out onto floor. someone got real lucky. anyway he patted me down, knew i had it but could not find it. needless to say, after about 2 minutes i was standing in my boxers w/ pants around my legs w/ shirt off. he made me leave. back then he was 1 hard big fuck and before this day i would make small talk w/ him there about bodybuilding and drugs. i would usually be rollin my ass off on X and would love talking to him. u know on X you're real open and shit, i asked him once how the fuck he was so big and hard as nails. he simply looked down at me. he's easy 6'4"-6'6". he said lots of drugs. i seen him after that night at another club and he was cool w/ me like he forgot. maybe he did. i've heard he was a real dick, seemed like it when he worked there. all i can say is i'm glad i reached that bag, because the short time he was walking me out door i kept saying i didn't have shit as i was trying to reach bag. who knows what he would have did if he found it. i was out there alone w/ him and another beast. anyway just thought i'd share that story since i'll never forget that night. and to make the story even more wierd, as i got to my car and called my boys inside to come out, as i was standing there, the guy who i sold to, who i only knew from a guy i would always see out, drove up to me, snapped my pic and sped off. what that was about i'll never know but i sure slowed down then and started staying home more and dealt alot less. wierd times.