He conceded.
Cell phone, land line, even text messages, plus e-mail of ecstatic messages from our AfAm friends.
So, OK, why did it take this dayemed long!
Why can't I be partying with our friends, dancing? Coz I'm so dayemed sick. WHY?
I have not forgotten he's a corporatisto, but he's also a good guy.
That's the advantage of being so young and so new -- he hasn't sold his soul yet.
He's got lots of time.
In the meantime -- Hooray!
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