Dooper and Dangle-1

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Dooper and DangleI seen Dooper down at the old Albuquerque railroad roundhouse this morning. He ain’t been around much since Mayor Dude declared war on graffiti. I don’t mind Slick Feathers bashing tagbanger gangs or toys or even throw-up guys, but me, I’m a piece artist, and I ain’t in no gang. Hell, I’m my own gang. I live for the art, man. The art! I got skill in my work. Damned near half that big mural on the concrete arroyo Mayor Dude promoted a few years back is my art. Earned me some fame; local papers run flicks of my stuff. But that ain’t the point. Art’s what I do, who I am. I’m Up! I’m All City! Go anywhere in Albuquerque and you’ll see my tag. Even if Mayor Dude gets out an army of uptight volunteers to scrub ever’ f*****g neighborhood ever’ frigging week, you’ll catch my work

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