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Which heartless monster (get it) didn't invite the Champagne Poutine Papi to a Halloween party? After Drake has spent so much time and effort repping his home city of Toronto, not one hoser had the decency to invite him out for a drink.
Drake spent the evening in watching a nondescript bald white guy with glasses smoking shisha while sitting at a computer, as documented on Instagram last night. He captioned his post on the photo sharing service, "Halloween gang no need to play dress up. Unless we're dressing up the talks that you send us." Obviously, it wouldn't be a topical Instagram post with the use of not one, not two, but a grand total of three jack-o'-lantern emojis.
Who Drake was trying to haunt, we will never know. What we do know is that his dedication to making music on a Saturday night is terrifying to enemy Meek Mill. Also, he might just finally finish Views from the Six.