shaolinsfantastics: Juan/Black parallels This one time, I run by this old… this old lady. I was run
shaolinsfantastics: Juan/Black parallels This one time, I run by this old… this old lady. I was running, howling. Kinda of a fool, boy. This old lady, she stopped me. She said…“Running around, catching a lot of light”. “In moonlight, black boys look blue”. “You’re blue”. “That’s what I’m gonna call you: ’Blue’.“ Man, you don’t smoke. Why you pretending’? You puttin’ on a show for me Black? // Why you keep calling me that? // Black? That’s my nickname for you. You don’t like it? -- source link