But the numbers look good, so I ain’t sayin’ nothin’. Wanda is makin’ us a chunk of money that way.” “Any women at these borin’-ass meetings?” “Some.” “Probably a bunch of stuck-up hoes who think they’re better than everybody.” “Some are, some aren’t,” I said and thought about Meka Brazil. She’s a very smart and very interesting investment banker who Wanda and I met with about a week ago. Sometimes I wonder why I’m attracted to powerful, professional women like her, but gravitate to woman like Maria and Mercedes. “Well, next time you have one of these borin’-ass meetings, I want to be there. If that’s where we’re goin’ in the future, I need to be a part of it.” “I got no problem with that. Tomorrow afternoon we got a meeting with some real estate agent. Wanda wants to buy some warehouse and office complex in Long Island. It’s your money too; you should be involved. I really didn’t think you were interested in shit like that.” “I’m not, but if times are changin’, I need to change with them.”
