“…thirty million in one night…thirty million
in one night…thirty million in one night…thirty million in one night…thirty
million in one night…thirty million in—”
That very
line in Jay-Z’s “Holy Grail” rap
kept ringing in my head like a spoilt compact disc in a CD player, as I sat
down wondering what I just did to myself… that line wasn’t made for Mike Tyson alone, I swear! How did I even
get myself in this godforsaken situation?