LOL @ Richard Pryor getting at nikkas at his own roast

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the story was that he hooked up with this tranny at a party that he thought was a woman, found out was a man and he let him suck the dikk. they carried on a relationship for a small moment but richard split. but at the same time this came out not long after he was getting blackballed in the industry for talking about gays so some folks just think the story was a way of saying "he doesn't hate gays, he is gay or at least bi" so that he could stay talking shyt and get paid for it, and the gay shyt became part of his comedy routine. you gotta remember he was doing lots of coke too, so i wouldn't put it past him one way or the other. the only ones who actually know for sure is Richard and probably Paul Mooney
 

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Mooney used to be funny. Its like he's just lashing out on everybody cause he feels he should be a 'bigger name' in Hollywood at this stage of his life and career. I saw him in LAX not to long ago. He's a faq

yo i watched that dudes standup on netflix n turned it off after 5 minutes :scusthov: dude is bitter as fukk
 

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Here's an excerpt from dikk Pryor autobiography.
Richard Pryor, "One evening I was at the "Candy Store," club in Hollywood. I spotted her standing beside the dance floor. She told me her name was Mitrasha and she was beautiful and exotic as her name, a dead ringer for a young Josephine Baker."

"After a night of drinking, flirting, kissing and dancing, I took Mitrasha home, where we did cocaine and got down to business."

"The next time we were together, Mitrasha forgot to do the tuck and fold. When I reached down, I discovered that she was actually a "he".
"For some reason, I didn't care. Either I wanted the nut too badly, I was too high to object, or I was as sexually confused as Mitrasha. It was probably a combination of all three reasons."


"Mitrasha and I carried on for several weeks. We even went out dancing at the "Daisy." I never kept him a secret"

"My best friend, for instance, knew I was fukking a dude, and a drop-dead gorgeous one at that. I even admitted doing something different was exciting. But after two weeks of being gay, enough was enough and I went back to life as a horny heterosexual."

"A while later, my best friend delivered a message from Mitrasha. He'd realized a lifelong dream and undergone a sex-change operation. Now biologically a woman, she wanted to get back together."

"I passed."
Here's his excerpt about Miles and Dizzy. *No wonder they like instruments in their mouths.
“In 1968, I worked at the Village Gate in New York, one of the few clubs that didn't object to the new material I was performing, which the more conservative bookers considered inflammatory. The money aspect also interested me, but far more important at the time was meeting jazz great Miles Davis who was the club's headliner."

"Miles and I were brothers waiting to meet. Kindred spirits. Before we even spoke, he did something that no one else would've done, because no one would've understood the shyt I was going through without a detailed explanation."

"But, Miles' radar picked me up like a lost plane. About half an hour before the show, he had one of his guys come to my dressing room and tell me the lineup had been changed. "Miles is gonna play first," he said. "What?" I asked, wondering what the fukk was going on. "Miles is going to open. Then you follow." The gesture was pure Miles-intuitive, supportive, generous and in sync with the moment. By trading places, he was giving me a vote of support."

"After the show, Miles invited me to his dressing room. When I entered he was kissing Dizzy Gillespie, with his tongue and shyt. This made me wonder what kind of shyt he had planned for me but Miles played a different tune with me."

"We got in a cab and went to a midtown apartment where he introduced me to a woman I called Gypsy Lady. She was dark and mysterious with eyes as hot as fire, she had the best cocaine I ever tried. It was a big rock. Like the Hope Diamond. We chopped and snorted until the sun crept through the windows and then we disappeared like vampires."

"From now on, you get your coke from her," Miles said as we left. "She's got the best."
 

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Lost respect for him why because be told the truth about himself instead of hiding it like most of these stars do.

I'm getting sick of gay shyt breh. Sorry that's just how I personally feel. Especially when it involves one of the greatest(black) comedians of all time :manny:
 
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