Actually I play tennis
. Never did learn to play basketball. My mother used to play netball when I was a lil' fella and I suppose maybe I kinda grew up seeing tossing a ball through a hoop as a girl thing - yup - that's gotta be it. Nothing at all to do with the fact that I ain't tall enough to be really good at it
Not sure what "soul food" is and even when I used to smoke, I flat couldn't stand menthol. I like guns and boats and cars and jacked up 4X4's. Fried chicken is good, arsepecially if it's "oven fried" with a herb and panko crust, but I don't like watermelon.
I am more of a booty guy than a titty guy, though, but while I can dance well enough to get by I ain't no Michael Jackson. Growing up down here, if you can't dance at all, your chances of gettin' laid are slim to nil unless maybe your parents are loaded. Even the white kids here shake it up pretty good. It's called motivation. Powerful stuff. Hell, I'd even choke down a helping of collard greens for a nice piece of a$$
