Imagine this.....it's 3am in Brooklyn and your posted on the block after a long night with your boys. Your looking for something, but you can't describe it, but you can feel it. Suddenly, you stumble upon a corner and a bright light of hope - you know the answers lie inside. It's time... for a chopped cheese (lettuce, onion, pickle, please) Follow HUMORME: Soundcloud: @humorme @humorme Facebook: www.facebook.com/HUMORMEproject