When I am thirty-six years old, will I wake up one morning and say to myself, "Today I am James Brown"? No, but it got me thinking. I've made a life for myself, you know? I'll never roll out of bed in a cocktail dress, light a cigarette and eat truffles for breakfast. At the same time, I have no idea where I'll be in a year from now. I
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