Stephen Repetto, 35, Digital Project Manager, Rapper
What a hat.
Usually people comment on my Penfield coat. My girlfriend and I actually have a tally; I’ve been averaging about 43 likes a season for the past two winters. The hat was my grandfather’s. It’s too big on my head, so I did a little trick. I put a white sock in there.
What’s your accent?
I’m from Central Mass. Worcester. I’m a rapper — I go by Dumplings én China — so I try to be conscious of how it sounds when I’m making music. It can sometimes sound a little nasally; to quarantine that, I try to decide when to pronounce the r’s and when not to pronounce the r’s. There’s a time and a place for the accent. But damn, I miss hearing it.
Do you go home a lot?
Yeah, to see my mom. And none of my buddies have really left either. But they’re busier: My cop buddy works a lot of overtime and has two kids; my architect buddy has two kids. My construction buddy’s still always around, though. Sweetest dude, never changed. Literally. I shit you not, he still wears Ecko jeans.
What do they think of your music?
They like it. But listen — I don’t make any money off that. It’s not the thing that’s going to make my girlfriend marry me. But I think I’m good at it. I think it’s funky.
*This article appears in the December 10, 2018, issue of New York Magazine. Subscribe Now!