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And yes by the way, I DO have a Nat King Cole tattoo. And no, you cannot see it. It's for the gentlemens' eyes only- And even they have to demonstrate that they're within two octaves of my own voice (preferably lower) beforehand.
The fans understand this stuff; they have the intellectual capacity to truly appreciate the depths of these notes, to realize that they're not just melodious- they say something deep about LIFE. As a consequence people who dislike Jazz truly ARE idiots- of course they wouldn't appreciate, for instance, the genius in Louis Armstrong's album, "Skid-Dat-De-Dat," which itself is a cryptic reference to the Epic of Gilgamesh.
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