Not many people know of my connect with the beautiful soul called Prince.
My first encounter with this special spirit was in 1982, in a city called Providence in Rhode Island all the way in the USA. We were at one of his concerts, I still remember it like it happened yesterday. The first and only time in my life that I was transfixed, perplexed, hypnotized and melting at the sight of a fellow human being. The next time was in the city of New York, two years later, this time my seemingly larger than life style which was nothing beside this iconic maestro, had attracted a back stage pass for me to be in the same room with some one whom I had started worshipping like a Demi god.
And now here are the comments:
Kelvin dat Edo Boi ( Stellz cousin )
Rip prince..
Rip to him.
Charly boy, I no read d article past the second line abeg. Weather too hot.
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Funniest thing is dat I've never heard about prince until his demise...
Contact me for your celebration cakes
*faithful bv enemuwe thelma*
Ok na? Is that all?
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