Please excuse ANY grammatical errors.
September 30, 1992
~Tia's P.O.V~
I am currently at a JoDeCi session. They were in rehearsals for tomorrows show. Guess who else was her? Boys ll Men! They were critiquing each others performances. When I tell y'all Michael McCary got that voice, he got that voice! Deep as heck. TLC were here as well, since they do portions of the tour. So, it felt good to not be the only woman here. They were finished now, just jiving around.
"Oooh, yeah! It's like that, it's like that!" K-Ci sang, bang his hips into the air. He was pretending to be Bobby Brown performing 'Every Little Step,' and he was doing a great job too. He had everyone rolling.
"Sit yo licorice body built ass down." Shawn laughed.
"Y'all built the same!" JoJo pointed out.
"And you built the complete opposite of boffum." Dalvin said to JoJo.
"Except he looks like the cinnamon man from Apple Jack's." K-Ci laughed out.
"Y'all asses just be mad because y'all summertime niggas, while I'm year 'round. They love a big nigga, especially in the cold months." JoJo chuckled at them.
"It's true, the ladies love us." Wanye butted in. In my opinion, neither of them aren't even that big, but to each their own...
"Yeah, because bears hibernate in the winter, and y'all equivalent. Big asses." Donald said laughing.
"Is that true? Y'all women like big dudes?" Nathan asked us women.
"Y'all really should just shut up. Goddamn..." Lisa said to the boys. She has a point.
"For real." Tionne agreed.
"So y'all not gon' answer?" Michael asked.
"Imma say this, I only like one thing big on my man." Rozonda chimed in.
"Okay, now!" Tionne agreed with her, and they slapped hands.
"It gotta be his feet. Long ass clown feet." Wanya said to Tionne about Dalvin.
"Big feet equals big meat!" Dalvin shouted. My hand was covering my face. This WHOLE conversation went left.
"Nahhh, y'all haven't seen this nigga feet. Them some creepy crawlers." K-Ci laughed out.
"Nigga bedsheets be looking like Freddy Kruger scratched 'em up with his claws." Donald said laughing.
"WOW!" Michael's deep and exclamatory voice resonated throughout the room. It got quiet.
K-Ci was the one to break the silence; typical. "This nigga sound like Louis Armstrong. Talking about some wow." Everybody laughed. This man sounded NOTHING like Louis Armstrong
"Louis Armstrong? Really? Says the black and mild." Michael laughed.
"Y'all really wildin'!" Nathan laughed out.
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