The year was 1999. Tupac’s Brenda’s Got a Baby was the anthem in Old Creek ghetto. Yes, I wasn’t born. But the first time, in a beat-up, metal-scrunched blue taxi, on her way back home, when the song came on, Mother felt my first kick coincide with the blistering bass beat. It’s a wonder how I knew that feet were made for dancing. | Copyright 2022 by B.S. Narrated by Janina Edwards.
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B.S | Odd Peas in a Pod | FANTASY MAGAZINE - Fantasy Story Podcast (Audiobook | Short Stories) - Listen or read transcript on Metacast
