I asked once if I'd get to meet Lauryn live and they refused to ask me how much faith I had (because of what I did the last time) so I didn't know if they agreed to our meeting or not. She showed up at the Martini club one evening, but I knew she was coming because Sas and the rest of the Queens had been searching for where I used to hang out, and, on a whim, passed thru... before going to club Kaya. Quite shocked... for whatever reason.. they sent the head witch from the Niggers down south to sanctify the spot... sat outside, with a policeman, making everyone nervous for three hours, in her Gele and Buba.... Lauryn showed up the next weekend... and her moves were like this... We listened to the band play prince, I was finning more Scotch.,. thought she looked sexy as HAYLE without the hair... Al Smith also knew it was her because he saw the magazine in which her hair was caught in the image behind her...
um... it was... significant to me, then (if it WAS Lauryn)... for history's sake... after all, I didn't really expect to be alive now... and so for me it was very meaningful at the time I believed I would die soon...
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Monday, October 1, 2007
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