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After emerging from self-imposed isolation and signing with Crown Empire, Tommy took note in the ways his life, so seemingly and vastly different from just a year ago, was ever-presently the same. But isn’t that what they (Bon Jovi, actually) say? The more things change, the more they stay the same.
“Hyung, why you got such a fancy place?” Tommy asked Jihwan one night. The two were talking music and plans for the future in between smoke breaks. Not much had been discussed. “Who is payin’ you this well, the fuck? Crown got you livin’ in Gangnam.”
High rollers and new money: first impressions, facts he knows of Gangnam. Lord knows Andrew Kim wasn’t introduced to this society with a silver spoon shoved up the rear nor the first bite of non baby food caviar.
“The trick is,” He starts, “Never pay for your own shit. Bitch wanna go on a date? Stiff her with the bill-- unless she cute.” Crawling around in the sheets will be a bug-eyed, lonely man sans the dime he took out-- accompanied to dinner if the woman fronted the bill. “Nah,” He likes to believe he’s somewhat a gentleman, “But throw around your mixtape long enough, someone will eventually give you the time of day.” Pure luck.
Plus, the rapper’s pad wasn’t that luxurious.
