It’s a little bit bigger, and a little bit better this time.
After a long day of listening to a variety of rappers yell at you from a stage, slide you their mixtape and/or try to solicit your contact information at A3C, I’m pretty sure all you want to do is sit back and relax at night while some random-ass chick you met provides you with some southern comfort (read: grinds feverishly on your pelvis while she drunkenly sing along to Ghost Town DJs’ “My Boo”).
Enter: the return of The Dopehouse.
Once again, The Dopehouse, will be a place where you can get hammered and drunkenly sing along to Ghost Town DJs’ “My Boo” and other tunes while some random-ass chick you just met at one of those free showcases earlier in the day grinds feverishly on your pelvis.
The Dopehouse will be RSVP-free and open to everybody.
The Dopehouse will be free to enter all night. Kinda like that random-ass chick you just met at one of those free showcases earlier in the day who will be grinding on your pelvis.
The Dopehouse is where you and yours can join Shake, myself and the rest of the 2DBz/NMC family, and some familiar faces you’ve seen grace this site. Who, exactly? Who knows, because they’re all invited.
I am currently looking for two deejays to help me rock the place. So, if you’re interested and down to rock a set at The Dopehouse (there will be no performances, so all rappers, singers, rappers-turnt-singers, singers-turnt-rappers and the like shouldn’t bother trying) feel free to hit me on the Twitter or my 2DBz email address: nu0360[at]gmail[dot]com.
The Dopehouse is for everybody, because everybody is invited to The Dopehouse.