Playin' With Yo Fok-n' Mind...
He look about thirty, maybe nearer forty, handsome in an oily black Irish way, he say: “ You got to be nuts ter trust, ah woman, and always thinking keep ahead with 'em.” “ How so, my man,” de bes fren went, encourage mo confidence: “ I’m here waiting the other night, steak nearly done; drinks... Sign in to see full entry.