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My influences were Little Richard and Jerry Lee Lewis and Chuck Berry.
I'll never get my chest tatted up, and I'm not big on tattoos on the legs. I'm running out of space on my body; I'd like to get more but I haven't figured out where I'll put them or what I want to get.
As long as the plots keep arriving from outer space, I'll go on with my virgins.
Maybe it is true what they say, that playing these Chuck Berry songs is easy. But try singing them. The words come out hard, like bullets.
The second I bring up race in the sport, I'm immediately race-baiting. But I can point out clear facts, where no other champion has been treated like me.
I'm not much like my mother; that role falls to my brothers, who have more of her blithe and freewheeling spirit.
You learn something out of everything, and you come to realize more than ever that we're all here for a certain space of time, and, and then it's going to be over, and you better make this count.
The best book, like the best speech, will do it all - make us laugh, think, cry and cheer - preferably in that order.
I always assume that a chick is not into me. So it's never natural for me to be like, 'Check out that girl in the corner. She's waiting for me to come up to her. I'm gonna to work my six-step process...'
