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This guy is a living legend, man the game needs more role models like him:
T was like a real life Suge Knight but with a heart and brain behind the muscle:
And things like this illustrate how real he keeps it:
Mr T for teaching me how to be somebody and not somebodys fool, fool!
represent.
I think about my father being called ‘boy’, my uncle being called ‘boy’, my brother, coming back from Vietnam and being called ‘boy’. So I questioned myself: “What does a black man have to do before he’s given the respect as a man?” So when I was 18 years old, when I was old enough to fight and die for my country, old enough to drink, old enough to vote, I said I was old enough to be called a man. I self-ordained myself Mr. T so the first word out of everybody’s mouth is "Mr." That’s a sign of respect that my father didn’t get, that my brother didn’t get, that my mother didn’t get.
T was like a real life Suge Knight but with a heart and brain behind the muscle:
Tureaud next worked as a bouncer. It was at this time that he created the persona of Mr. T.[13] His wearing of gold neck chains and other jewelry was the result of customers losing the items or leaving them behind at the night club after a fight. A banned customer, or one reluctant to risk a confrontation by going back inside, could return to claim his property from Mr. T wearing it conspicuously right out front. Along with controlling the violence as a doorman, Tureaud was mainly hired to keep out drug dealers and users.[14] During his bouncing days, Tureaud was in over 200 fights and was sued a number of times, but won each case.[15] "I have been in and out of the courts as a result of my beating up somebody. I have been sued by customers whom I threw out that claimed that I viciously attacked them without just cause and/or I caused them great bodily harm as a result of a beating I supposedly gave them," Mr. T once remarked.[16]
He eventually parlayed his job as a bouncer into a career as a bodyguard that lasted almost ten years. During these years he protected, among others, sixteen prostitutes, nine welfare recipients, five preachers, eight bankers, ten school teachers, and four store owners.[17] As his reputation improved, however, he was contracted to guard, among others, seven clothes designers, five models, seven judges, three politicians, six athletes and forty-two millionaires.[17] He protected well-known personalities such as Muhammad Ali, Steve McQueen, Michael Jackson, Leon Spinks, Joe Frazier and Diana Ross, charging $3,000 per day,[18] to a maximum of $10,000 per day, depending on the clientele's risk-rate and traveling locations.
And things like this illustrate how real he keeps it:
He stopped wearing virtually all his gold, one of his identifying marks, after helping with the cleanup after Hurricane Katrina in 2005. He said, "As a Christian, when I saw other people lose their lives and lose their land and property ... I felt that it would be a sin before God for me to continue wearing my gold. I felt it would be insensitive and disrespectful to the people who lost everything, so I stopped wearing my gold."
Mr T for teaching me how to be somebody and not somebodys fool, fool!
represent.






