This weekend I spent some time in one of my favorite coffee shops. I was hiding out in an attempt to get some writing done. My high back chair was near a bookshelf, so during a break I reached over and grabbed a book Bill Cosby had written when he turned fifty.
Flipping through the thin book, I randomly stopped on a page where he was describing his
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