A long awaited edition to “Let me be Frank with You” takes me back to my young teenage years. A relative had passed away and the fam was at the funeral home. I had stepped outside to sneak a cig when my zany uncle from the West Coast stepped outside. We were chatting when I spotted a chick sashaying down the street. She strolled by the funeral home with that sweet little ass clad in tight jeans. I was measmurized by it. My uncle noticed that this ass hypnotized me and said “Nephew, you’re an assman.” To this day I’ll never forget those true words.

And that concludes another long-awaited edition of “Let me be Frank with You.”

Now returning you back to reality.