roseroyce

I know I’m not the only one who considers this one of the favorite scene/sequences in black cinema.  And as a guy who gravitates toward silliness in romance as much as I do in life, I also know I’m not the only one who sees myself in the ‘shirt open to the navel, posted up in front of the jukebox, smile at you from across the room’ brotha that homeboy is embodying here.

Sitting here…in this chair…waiting on you…

 

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