![]() This man’s job, as best I can tell, is to light his boss’s cigar and carry around a small duffel bag. “Uhm-hmm,” says a bearded assistant in a baseball cap from the backseat. “Damn,” says Kelly, as the smoke from his cigar curls along his giant gold watch and up past his diamond earring. ![]() On this sparkling afternoon in early fall, he’s just noticed a young woman driving a red sedan one lane over. “You see that?” asks the R&B star, sitting in the middle row of a black SUV cruising down Manhattan’s West Side. Kelly whirls around, straining to look out his car’s rear window.
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