A certain muy famous LA street artist showed up at a certain infamous gallery on Monday, drunk, and confronted the even more infamous gallery director demanding his friend’s paintings (which I believe the director owes the artist of the painting money for?) back. It didn’t work out and besides scaring the front desk girl, he might have banged into some dudes on his way out? Then he showed up to an art moving company this morning, drunk, with a driver* trying to get a friend who worked there to go back to said gallery and cause more ruckus.
Word to your momz, he came to drop dramz.
*Don’t drink and drive kids.