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we all know that Eddie Murphy was caught with a TS a few years back who bizarrely died shortly afterwards..according To Richard Pryor biog he also dabbled with Ts love.
Soul brotherTeddy Pendergast was also giving a ts exotic dancer a lift home when his car crashed leaving him paralyzed.
Pryor's autobiography Pryor Convictions the comedian admitted to carrying on a 2 week affair with a gay man.
Here's how Richard described what went down:
One evening I was at the "Candy Store," club in Hollywood. I spotted her standing beside the dance floor. She told me her name was Mitrasha and she was beautiful and exotic as her name, a dead ringer for a young Josephine Baker.
After a night of drinking, flirting, kissing and dancing, I took Mitrasha home, where we did cocaine and got down to business.
The next time we were together, Mitrasha forgot to do the tuck and fold. When I reached down, I discovered that she was actually a "he." For some reason, I didn't care. Either I wanted the nut too badly, I was too high to object, or I was as sexually confused as Mitrasha. It was probably a combination of all three reasons.
Mitrasha and I carried on for several weeks. We even went out dancing at the "Daisy." I never kept him a secret. My best friend , for instance, knew I was f**king a dude, and a drop-dead gorgeous one at that. I even admitted doing something different was exciting. But after two weeks of being gay, enough was enough and I went back to life as a horny heterosexual.
A while later, my best friend delivered a message from Mitrasha. He'd realized a lifelong dream and undergone a sex-change operation. Now biologically a woman, she wanted to get back together ... I passed.
Here's how Richard described what went down:
One evening I was at the "Candy Store," club in Hollywood. I spotted her standing beside the dance floor. She told me her name was Mitrasha and she was beautiful and exotic as her name, a dead ringer for a young Josephine Baker.
After a night of drinking, flirting, kissing and dancing, I took Mitrasha home, where we did cocaine and got down to business.
The next time we were together, Mitrasha forgot to do the tuck and fold. When I reached down, I discovered that she was actually a "he." For some reason, I didn't care. Either I wanted the nut too badly, I was too high to object, or I was as sexually confused as Mitrasha. It was probably a combination of all three reasons.
Mitrasha and I carried on for several weeks. We even went out dancing at the "Daisy." I never kept him a secret. My best friend , for instance, knew I was f**king a dude, and a drop-dead gorgeous one at that. I even admitted doing something different was exciting. But after two weeks of being gay, enough was enough and I went back to life as a horny heterosexual.
A while later, my best friend delivered a message from Mitrasha. He'd realized a lifelong dream and undergone a sex-change operation. Now biologically a woman, she wanted to get back together ... I passed.
