摘要：An hour after KURE Fest 2011 ended, rapper Kreayshawn, dressed in pajamas and a large bodyguard, walked up the stairs by the M-Shop and stared at us. She just stared like she wanted us to say something to her. Maybe she was hoping we had a joint or just needed a light. “Hey,” we muttered. “Hey?” she said and then walked away in a confused shuffle. “What just happened?” we all said. Then it was over. Kreayshawn, the pajamas, the good vibes – it was all over until next year.
