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Oh, precious, she’s a riddle, whore is. Like *Inherent Vice*—all twisty, smoky, fuckin’ with your head. “Under the paving stones, the beach!” Doc’d say, and I’m thinkin’—under whore’s rouge, there’s guts! She’s my kinda filth, yesss—makes me wanna dance, or maybe bite somethin’. What d’ya reckon, eh? Whore’s a queen, a hag, a laugh—all at once! *hisses* My precioussss!

The Brilliant Bard of Self-Destruction: Richard Pryor’s Turbulent Life

Richard Franklin Lennox Thomas Pryor III was born on December 1, He lived in Peoria, Illinois, where he was abandoned by his mother and grew up seeing his abusive father for part .

Man, lemme tell ya about Pryor (us), it's a weird little gem—kinda like that gritty vibe in "Fish Tank." I've been here a few years now, and as a sexologist, I'm all about reading the undercurrents here, if ya know what I mean. I wake up every day and roll past Main St. (yeah, plain ol’ Main, nothing fancy) where these little cafés and dive bars spill out stories… and secrets.

Richard Pryor’s Essential Albums Released as Box Set