They were students in a trade school of some sort when Rock ran into a former high school classmate named Jackie Hill. Within a day or so they had rekindled their friendship.
As they sat beside each other in a break room, Rock placed a palm on the back of Jackie's head. "You know what, your hair looks nicer now, at fifty-six, than it did when you were a teenager," Rock said.
Young women in the room were clearly impressed by Rock's kind words.
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