Another Victim of the Rasta-rizer.

(Mark Rasta-rized)

One of my home-boys from back in the day. Thought I'd give him the dread treatment. He went from clean-cut groom to the orchestra's funky french-horn player in the matter of... eh.. 2 hours? This was a barter deal. He's gonna hook me up with sumthin' cool. He wouldn't say what just yet... But I hope it's nothing I can smoke. I think my parol officer is on to me... He said my last wiz-quiz showed that I was pregnant.

L8