The other day Erik and I were talking about how funny it would be if there was a pan-fluting championship. A pan-fluting championship that was reminiscent of the underground hip-hop scenes in 8-mile.
Guys with totally pimped out pan-flutes toot-toot-tooting their way to fame, glory, and bitches. And of course, the ultimate role model being Zamfir. I decided to use my below-average photo shopping skills to pimp out Zamfir. Peep it.
Oh Zamfir, you get all the bitches. Toot toot.
Just thought you should know I’ve got a whole office of ladies saying, “Toot Toot Bitches.” That shit is catchy.