I grew up worshiping Bill Cosby. I remember listening to his first comedy album over and over again and when the next one came out I mowed lawns to get enough to buy it. There was no comic like him who could work so clean, be so funny and take you on a mystical trip through his eyes and his mind. No matter what the verdict is, the court of public opinion has spoken and all that genus is washed away.
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