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Santo's Big Cock

Posted by Camille Dodero at 5:43 PM, August 21, 2007

This large cock—get yo mind outta the gutter!—belongs to Santo. Apparently a member of the Third World Pirates Crew, Santo has not only hit the Williamsburg Bridge with his cock adult-male chicken, but he's tagged enough places in the last year that paste-up artist Flower Face Killah claims she heard that "a group of homeowners in S. Williamsburg [we]re talking about pooling their $$$ and hiring a P.I. to catch this guy [because] they're pissed cause he's putting huge tags on private homes."

All we know is that Santo's definitely got some focused haters: nearly every time we catch one of his bird heads, it's spitefully crisscrossed out with vitriolic I-killed-your-cock-rooster chicken-scratch. Like here.

And here.

In this particular haterade-sprayed spot, paper-airplane painter Bloke actually fixed up Santo's ruined piece by covering up the ugly diss, but keeping the rest of the piece intact.

But yesterday, we found a head near our house that hadn't been mercilessly defaced. So we present. . . one of Santo's last clean cocks roosters. No beef, just bird meat.

more: Bloke, Santo

comments

Hey, I really like your story about Santo and his big "roosters". You do have a sense of humor, strange as it is. I raised chickens when I was 12. I raised them for your grandfather. I also collected the eggs just after they were LAID.

Love you,
Poppa All City

Posted by: Poppa All City at August 22, 2007 3:52 PM

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