Wednesday, 4 April 2012

DUBAI WAS WELL, DOPE

MISS ME? I'M BACK. A FEW SHADES DARKER WITH EYES A LIL WIDER. THERE'S TOO MUCH TO STARE AT IN DUBAI. HIGH RISES FLOOD THE CITY WITH ELABORATE ARCHITECTURE TO NO END AND YOU CAN SMELL A-RAB MONEY IN THE AIR. ATTENTION TO DETAIL IS CRAZY OUT THERE WITH THE FINEST TOUCHES THAT MAKE DUBAI LOOK SO POSTCARD PERFECT. THIS PLACE WAS RICH IN ISLAMIC VALUES AND TRADITIONS AND THE CLOTHING CULTURE CLASH OF MUSLIM VERSES MODERN DRESS WAS SO COMPELLING. I DID IT ALL, THE STUNNING SIGHTS/SHOPPING IN THE WORLDS LARGEST MALLS/THE DESERT SAFARI/PARTYING ON A YACHT/PARTYING AT ROBERTO CAVALLI'S CLUB/PARTYING IN A CIRCUS/PARTYING IN A PYRAMID/PARTYING UNDER THE STARS/PARTYING AT THE HORSE RACES. I EVEN GOT TO SEE TONI BRAXTON AND A VERY BELIEVABLE RICK ROSS LOOK-A-LIKE (I WAS JUST AS EXCITED). OF COURSE THE SUN SHONE HARD AND BRIGHT AND IT REMAINED WARM FROM MORNING TILL MIDNIGHT. DROOL OVER MY SNAPSHOTS AND THANK MY GIRL SARA WITHOUT WHOM THESE JOYS PROBABLY WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN WITNESSED...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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