I was in a restaurant in Chicago many years abo when Mr T swans in with his entourage, when I pointed him out to the person I was with he got up and went off to try and get his autograph only to be turned away but two huge security guys who were even bigger than Mr T. I had to smile especially when you saw how small Mr T was. O yes he was covered in all that bling as well
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