Having a little boy has taken me to a very deep place. I am starting to realize everything I ever worried about was such a waste of time.
He was a manager, one of the singers, I guess talent coordinator for the local talent in Harlem. His name was Lover Patterson. He was living right across the street from where my dad had his restaurant. I guess he saw a lot of kids come in, a lot of my buddies.
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