I was literally born in prison.

My mom was a felon, so I was born in the pen and taken to my grandmother’s house. My mother may have created me, but my grandmother gave me life. I’ve had a special love for women ever since.

I’ll admit it. I have White Knight Syndrome. I love the feeling of rescuing a woman from a bad situation. I’m a big guy— 6’3", 250 pounds— so being that white knight is easier for me than most.

A few months ago, my booking manager set me up on a date, and since the client wasn’t a regular, I didn’t know much about her. I met “Nancy” at an upscale hotel bar, and, as usual, I had no idea to expect. She was a nice-looking middle-aged woman. Definitely farm-girl stock, healthy and sturdy, dressed well but not showy.... Read More