A few weeks ago I was walking down hipster-littered Bedford ave, a block from my house, bumming at the sight of slouchy elf boots and ball-hugging denim, when all of the sudden a little miracle happened. There was a brand new, beautiful Fafi piece, right there on the corner of yuppie ave and South 1st, on some wood fencing! Everyone who walked by got really excited, even dudes homo’d out on it. Then somebody used their powers for evil (though I give you kudos my dude) and stole that shit! Fafi was pretty bummed out, but dude reached out to her via myspace and told her he’d give it back and that he only jacked it because the fence was broken and gonna break off anyway…right. But, he couldn’t get his shit together in time and homegirl went back to Paris! Luckily my Mother C.C is the French ambassador of Brooklyn and has received the artwork at her store (Fille de Joie), keeping it nice and warm until the day Fafi gets back to the borough. Aw, people aren’t all so shitty after all! (I would have kept it.)