"Don't need no more designer. I've been with all the finest, yeah. I just need a real one to make me, make me feel some."
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"We have some hot tea this morning. This is coming from Harlem. Do any of you know who Dave East is?" There were some claps in the crowd, but it was mostly quiet. "He's Nas's protege." An image of Dave slid on the screen placed strategically behind Wendy.
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"Very handsome man, handsome in a rough neck hood guy type of way..minus the unibrow." Chuckles and noises disagreeing with her description of him scattered around the studio. "If you're into that sort of thing, whatever. I'm not into that kind of thing. Anyway, yesterday at a party at his mother's house. Which my sources are telling me he still lives at home by the way." Women made confused faces, they were unsure why and how a grown man lived with his mother. "He got into a verbal disagreement with his daughter's mother, Shai Andrews." An image taken from Shai's social media pops up.
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"They got into a verbal argument and Shai accused Dave of giving her Herpes." Gasps were heard throughout the studio. Wendy took some time for a dramatic pause. She sipped the spiced tea in her bedazzled cup. Placing it back down onto the table she continued. "Our sources say Dave had been messing around with multiple women. Apparently he gave her the clap too." Scattered responses came through the crowd. "The two have a nine month old daughter, Khairi." A photo of Khai that had been taken from Dave's instagram.
