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318 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 23, 2014
"Bass boomed from car stereos as some so-called rapper muttered on top of the beat, "the hat, walk with it, walk with it, the hat, get low..."
Somewhere in New York KRS-One and Chuck D were sobbing into their Fuzzy Navels and Cool Ranch Doritos
Von's "I loved Monie" was Splenda compared to Derek's Pure Cane "I loved Monie."
I bristled, cuz boy, I hated artificial sweeteners. And I hated men like Von Neeley, the "nice" guys who always want to pray with you, who always offered you blessings and put-on smiles. Men who always told women how to live, what to wear, who to sleep with, all in the name of God.

