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About Bristol

Now, I ain’t judgin—well, maybe a lil, ‘cause I’m Madea, baby! But it’s like that monk in the movie, rowin his lil boat, carryin burdens. These girls carryin somethin heavy too. You ever think bout that? Prolly not, ‘cause folks too busy honkin horns or throwin dollar bills. But me, I see it. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the movie says, and these gals still out there, rain or shine. Blows my mind how they keep goin.

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I'd say it's more about doing what you need to survive. It's only a matter of individual willingness to become a prostitute, but I don't think it's connected.

Then, I stroll down to the Market Place. It’s buzzing, as usual. Vendors shouting, people haggling. I love it! But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past and nearly takes me out. I’m like, “Oi! Watch where you’re going!” He just laughs and pedals off. Kids these days, right? No respect!

Bobby Briggs – A tribute