FISTFULAYEN

When I met Para we were 14. He had one dreadlock and a Peter Tosh shirt on. We were at The Outpost in South Bend, Indiana.

And now, twenty years later, in LA, he still rips.

Rock n’ roll on a janky vert extension on Hollyweird mini ramp, two angles:

Paranorm – Indiana Wants Me
Paranorm – No Direction

Don’t front on the P-norm. Download it all here.

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