The other day I stopped by the cleaners to pick up some work and Mahammad greets me at the door as always.
Mo-Mo: 'Vickie, how you doin' today?'
Me: 'Fine Mahammad. How are you?'
Mo-Mo: 'Tink God good!' He said, 'You know heaven not going to be no fun.'
Me: 'Why do you say that?'
Mo-Mo: 'Ther' not be no rrock and rroll (he rolls the r) and no Michael Jackson.'
Me: 'You won't care because you will have Jesus.'
Mo-Mo; 'No! I want Disco.'
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