Boxhead by Banksy
Nov 17, 2011 | Comments 0
I can still remember the first time I met Banksy. We were both waiting at a Sears in Pacoima, California in the appliance pick up area. As we were waiting we started chatting a bit and he offered me a smoke, but I refused because I don’t really smoke. We kept talking and talking and I kept asking him all kinds of questions but he only had one for me, “Why do you keep calling me Banksy?”
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