Mr. B. The Gentleman Rhymer with a Chap Hop song
about living it up on the weekends.
Kind of.
Gotta love the premise, it looks like a boxing match is
about to commence, but that’s where the logic ends.
It gives off a mid 1940’s, or before, vibe, but it’s a bit
more complicated than that.
I like it, I posted it, this is how it works…