For me though, the core brain of it all was binary.
Binary? Are you sure you're not a street guy, Alfa?
Because I distinctly remember playing cards at Rudy's old Club Arthur one night. This was many, many years ago. And a friendly debate broke out as to the word's meaning.
The general consensus was that it was a form of Traveler's Diarrhea.
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"For us, rubbin'out a Mustache was just like makin' way for a new building, like we was in the construction business."
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