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Half an hour before this photo, I followed a black, middle-aged man into The Dollar Store because he was talking to himself, "You eat garbage, listen to garbage and read nothing, no wonder why you're garbage! Don't tell me you're loaded. I know pimps who are loaded! Prostitutes who are loaded. Loaded ain't nothing! Your mind isn't worth two cents. My dad got a PhD when he was 26, and my mom, she got a Master's. In fact, she got two! One in science, and one in philosophy. A son has got to be equal to or better than the father, that's how you move forward, but you don't even know your sons. In fact, you don't even know your father! My father, he played with Cab Calloway. He even met that, uh, that banana lady. What's her name? I can't think of her name at the moment, the banana lady. Oh, yes, Josephine Baker! My father met Josephine Baker when she was 78-years-old. He said she had a body of a 23-year-old. Imagine that! Yes, give me a good woman any day, because I know how to be a man. A real man."

Josephine Baker died at 68, by the way.


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