Yesterday was Rodney's last night home before returning to Pratt so we couldn't just sit around and let it go to waste... After chilling with the white boys (That's what I refer to Scott, Aaron, Adam, etc. as all thee time), we decided to head down to The Little Morocco Cafe in Highlandtown. As always, we started off the night with a pot of Indian Chai =]
(I really like out of focus pics for some reason. Idk I'm just weird.)
Then came the shisha. I like ice cubes in my base for the cooling effect, so we got that too.
Then another one of the bestie's decided she needed to escape the house so we left for 40 minutes and came back. Shoutout to the owner Maliik. I've been going there since last summer and he really likes me and the people I bring in there. The best kind of shisha, cheapest price, excellent food and service. Can't beat that shit! Here's him and some of the other Arabic regulars that chill and play cards down there
Dude so cool he let us leave when I went to get Cierra and just said it's cool pay when you get back. Loyalty and trust. I like that.
We decided to go the communal route and get a lamb kabob platter but they were all out so we got the Mediterranean Chicken with Couscous, Pita bread, a salad, and water.
Anyway, Rodney and Cierra's homeboy Rico came and joined us and then we had the most hilarious "drunk night" story times. (I'm not drinking until I'm 21, decided that after Friday screwed up my Saturday!)
Anyway, here's some more pics we took with "Big Bertha" and "Flashy Baby" (The Canon and External Flash have nicknames, yes)
Moi, I love this pic lol
To sum it up, we had an excellent night.
Bless!
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