It was hard sittin' next to a picture of myself, in tha prime of my life, at tha pax of my health....fillin' envelopez with change that I found out walkin', while tha modern clergy claims my name, soul-stalking. I gave ALL my money, and ALL my time, Rufus, to get dismissed by tha "faithful" for not havin' a dime. Sorry you got used for that Dollar Store deal, but I had to check-in, cuz MY love is real. Black Jesus out. (No more Mr.Nice Racial Profile)