I love when twitter starts talking about DC street fashion. We been doing this shit for decades. Its a lot of cities thats been fly tho so its fun to see all the debates. Some of ya’ll were actually there & know the history/facts, and some just don’t know wtf they talking bout.
You don’t understand DC lol
Absolutely nobody there took fashion cues from Alpo, they saw him as a bamma (he can’t dress)
That Dapper Dan and oversized jewelry look wasn’t respected in DC, hustlers there prided themselves in real designer and understated looks
If anything, Alpo adapted to DC, not the other way around. When he moved there, he dropped that Dapper Dan shit and leaned into DC style to fit in
In this photo, he’s in an Eddie Bauer fur (a DC staple) and he’s not wearing any jewelry, which says everything
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