"Lefthanded JuJu" is a dynamic and thought-provoking podcast hosted by JC Mack. With a focus on discussions, opinions, and spoken word, this podcast weaves together a broad array of topics, ranging from sports and politics to poetry and even cooking. Each episode invites listeners into a space where culture, creativity, and critical issues intersect. Whether it’s diving into the latest sports updates, dissecting political events, or exploring the power of BIPOC spoken word, "Lefthanded JuJu" ...
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Believe in yourself. I love you. I'm glad you are still here.Av JC Mack
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Charlie Hustle: The Complicated Legacy of Pete Rose
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The Lefthanded JuJu podcast explores various aspects of sports, pop culture, and social issues through a unique lens. On this episode, I discuss the complicated legacy of the late Pete Rose, a former Major League Baseball player and the all-time hits leader, who has been a controversial figure due to his ban from baseball for gambling on games.…
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5 Poetry Essentials for Every Poets Tool Kit
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Welcome to Lefthanded JuJu, the podcast where we unravel the art and craft of poetry, one verse at a time. I'm JC Macke], your host and fellow poetry enthusiast. Today, we're diving into five essential tools that every poet should have in their toolkit to elevate their writing. Whether you're a seasoned poet or just starting out, these tools will h…
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Episode 1. . .Bell's Palsy made me pause
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"So, as I launch this podcast, I’m not just returning to spoken word—I’m redefining it for myself. I’m embracing the stumbles, the breaks, the pauses that weren’t there before, because they tell a story too. If you’re out there listening, and you’ve had to learn to live with an altered voice, or an altered body, or an altered life… you’re not alone…
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