BOY2MAN - Audio Book

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Description

This exciting autobiography is the story of growing into manhood in the midst of a culture of crimes, drugs, prison and fast money.

Today the author is the CEO of his own publishing company and is dedicated to helping others succeed by putting their past behind them and turning to a more positive and productive future. He is supported in his efforts by his wife and nine kids.

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Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
one summer afternoon, Scooter, who was just three years old at the time, cheerfully laughed as his grandfather, Buster, bounced him up and down on his knee. His uncle, Ernest, sat next to the laughing as good gone, taken up by this year. Old mill, part of what I did has said while laughing, then slapping his knee, takes a large global, his cold beer and pop. We had a lot of yards to cut today, Earnest said. Yeah, sure did, son Buster replied. And then East Little of bouncing James as a sharp pain entered his chest. Ernest, go get vein on truth, Buster says as he said Scooter on the couch next to him. Pop, What's what's wrong? Ernest asked nervously. I just just feels heavy. Ernest runs out the door like a flash of lightning attrition. Wien were out by the ill wash ed hanging up clothes. Ernest runs up almost of a breath, Law said, trying to catch his breath. 20 such ironist being asked You interest have to come to the house. Something's wrong with Daddy, Honest said. They stopped what they were doing and ran to the house. Scooter was sitting next to Buster holding his big hand in both of his little ones. Papa, You okay, Gooder Ask on a must worry blood, but sounded distressed and hurting. The screen door slammed as the three of them entered the living room being rushed to Buster Side. What's wrong, honey? She has been a soft and carrying tone. Um, have a sharp pain in the middle of my just. He must have up treasure. Call 911 I think your daddy's having a heart attack being yelled. 911 Can I help you with this much? Er ask. We think my involves having a heart attack. Just said, Okay. Mammoth dispatcher said, What's your name and address? My name is Trish, and my address is 14060 Southeast 1/14. Terrorists. She said, OK, ma'am. Paramedics. Aaron Rude. Someone should be there within 5 to 10 minutes. The dispatcher said