I love Harlem, it's like a second home to me.
I came out even with all the struggles I endured on Rikers Island.
My purpose is far greater than my pain.
I'm cut from a different cloth. I would never moon someone. I was raised in a good family.
My family never missed a visit in eight months, ever. I cried coming out. I didn't cry coming in. There's a big difference. I believe that God put me there for a reason, Incarceration is serious.
