Kenneth Jefferson

It’s where I come from, I grew up down here. My mother, her mother, her father, my father. I have fond memories; they used to always take me to The Regal. It was good and bad; good popcorn, good hotdogs—oh, but you might have a rat run across your feet. Other than that, my roots down here. It’s done changed a lot, you know.

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