his grandmother ran a house of prostitution. and his mother worked in it. his father was a pimp. and he was very aware of that situation growing up. i grew up seeing my mother going into room with men and my aunties go in the room with men. who believed in you? who cared about you? richard franklin lennox pryor iii. you. and magic dust. my dad s humor came from life. and i don t think dad had a choice. i think you either laugh your way through it or you die through it. thinking about death, though, i d like to die like my father died, right? my father died he did. my father was 57 when he died. the woman was 18. my father came and went at the same time. richard s comedy was funny. it was also therapeutic. it was almost like this guy was using the stage the way a
very unusual situation. his grandmother ran a house of prostitution. and his mother worked in it. his father was a pimp. and he was very aware of that situation growing up. i grew up seeing my mother going into a room with men and my aunties go in the room with men. who believed in you? who cared about you? richard franklin lennox pryor iii. you. and magic dust. my dad s humor came from life. and i don t think dad had a choice. i think you either laugh your way through it or you die through it. thinking about death, though, i d like to die like my father died, right? my father died he did. my father was 57 when he died. the woman was 18. my father came and went at the same time. richard s comedy was funny. it was also therapeutic. it was almost like this guy was using the stage the way a therapist would use their couch.
prostitution. and his mother worked in it. his father was a pimp. and he was very aware of that situation growing up. i drew up seeing my mother going into room with men and my aunties go in the room with men. who believed in you? who cared about you? richard franklin lennox pryor iii. you. and magic dust. my dad s humor came from life. and i don t think dad had a choice. i think you either laugh your way through it or you die through it. thinking about death, though, i d like to die like my father died, right? my father died [ bleep he did. my father was 57 when he died. the woman was 18. my father came and went at the same time. richard s comedy was funny. it was also therapeutic. it was almost like this guy was using the stage the way a therapist would use their couch.