![]() ![]() They were indeed the center of attention in the upscale club. His flashing lights added to the ballin’ ambience surrounding Kafisa and her female entourage. Kafisa turned and smiled approvingly in her team’s direction, and the whole while the cameraman shot away. Most of them were from the borough of Brooklyn, also known as BK, and had joined Kafisa’s team of money getters in the South. They held their glasses in the air to toast with their boss. She knew the DJ, Mister Cee, personally from back home and had flown him in to rock her party, which was why she was not surprised to hear her favorite song, by one of her hometown’s hip-hop legends. The two hundred grand she had dropped to rent out the club and pop bottles of Cîroc and rosé all night long was nothing to her, especially on her special day. She felt like she was on top of the world. In just one year she had managed not only to lock South Carolina down in the coke department, but also to cut into a piece of the action in Atlanta, North Carolina, and Virginia. After she’d left Brooklyn, things had fallen into place for her. She was glad she had made the decision to leave the Big Apple. Tonight Kafisa felt she had everything she had ever wanted or could possibly need in three lifetimes: good health, a loyal team, an unlimited drug supply connect and, most of all, more money than she knew what to do with. Because her dad observed the Islamic faith, she had never got to indulge in the luxury of receiving gifts on Christmas, like other children, but on her birthday, she had always been showered with more gifts than she knew what to do with.Īll the while that she had been on her own, she’d made sure that she went all out on her birthday, the way her father had when she was under his watch. ![]() Being born on New Year’s Day meant that she really gotten to celebrate on the ultimate party night. Her birthday was one of the best times of the year for her. In her VIP section Kafisa held her glass up higher than she already had it raised, and nodded. You turned thirty only once, and Kafisa wanted to make sure it was memorable, especially with all that was going on back home. On any other occasion, she and her crew would be chilling in one of the cabanas, but tonight was a special occasion. Kafisa loved that Club XS was four clubs in one: a nightclub, a live music venue, an ultra lounge, and an outdoor oasis with cabana seating. The owners had poured over one million dollars into the establishment to give partygoers the ultimate nightlife experience right in the heart of Columbia. The sound and lighting system was state of the art and was truly mind blowing. The three main bars and the two service bars were designed to meet the supply and demand in the high-energy hot spot. Excessive was all that it was hyped up to be, from the walls to the luxury VIP sections, to the gigantic bathrooms and the twenty-thousand-square-foot building. It was her thirtieth birthday, and Kafisa felt she deserved to go all out and splurge for her special day, which was why she had chosen Club XS.Ĭlub XS had exactly what the name implied, excess. Just then the sounds of Biggie Smalls’s classic track Juicy boomed through the massive speakers that lined the nightclub’s walls, and shook the building. I’d like to wish a special Happy Thirtieth Birthday to the queen bee of not only the South but also the BK! Kafisa the Don! I see you, baby girl! If you don’t know, you better know now, ’cause she one badass bitch! Mister Cee, the DJ, shouted through the microphone as he switched songs. Champagne flutes, bottles, and cups with assorted light and dark liquors filled the air. one! Happy New Year! The crowd cheered as confetti fell from the ceiling of the Columbia, South Carolina, nightclub. ![]()
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