He was just some coked-out, crazed King w/crooked teeth & a teardrop forever falling, fading from his left eye, peddling crack to passengers or crackheads passing as passengers on a train chugging from Chicago to Cicero, from the Loop through K-Town: Kedzie, Kostner, Kildare. I was just a brown boy in a brown shirt, head shaven w/fuzz on my...Learn More