One of the resident DJs at our monthly party We Live In Brooklyn is the man they call Asaf. I met him years ago through Jared at Big City Records. Asaf is a record dealer as well and could often be spotted rolling with the Lost n Found crew—they played at Savalas in that part of Brooklyn where kids don't grow up. Since then, Asaf and I have become closer and closer friends. Now we talk on the phone every other week like a couple of 7th grade girls... except... we talk about girls instead of boys. "uhk, girls can be so annoy-yiiiingah!"

Asaf would later roomie up with Edan the Magnificent. We are friends now too; but we talk like men: at bars and briefly.

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