Ryng Master

Charles “Ryng Master” Burrell

Name: Charles B. Burrell

Hometown: Bibb County, Macon, Ga 

DOB: July 6, 1959

Title: Veteran-US Army, Father, Spiritual Leader, Poet, Exotic Dancer/Stripper, Entrepreneur, Writer(Memoir)

I am humble and thankful to BOITOYINC-Media(BTIM) for an opportunity to share nuggets of my experiences.  It is almost unbelievable for me to think anyone would want to hear anything I have to say. The things, I witness, absorbed, learned and became is an amalgamation of what we have here today, just Me!”  I sometime asked myself, “Would I do it all over?” FUCK-Yes!  But with a few corrections. 

Charles Burrell

The pivoting point that changed my world was when I began to live my life without fear. To color outside the lines, bend every rule, I live to find that loop hold of law. I am naturally an introvert for I have always loved being at home.  The house/home has always been my safest zone. There the spotlights were off. I didn’t have to pretend or perform. Here, I could remove my warrior’s battle gear. 

Stripper: Why did I become a stripper 

It was out of curiosity and somewhat of a bucket list thing to do. All my adult life, I noticed I had been called a name, I literally heard more than my given name.  Daily women and/or even men used it to address me by. I couldn’t understand why they used it. It felt strange, uncomfortable, and kind of weird. It was like driving someone else’s car with their permission, but still not quite right. The term used was “Sexy” I was like what are they talking about? Sexy! Who are they talking about? 

To make a long story short, I wanted to see how sexy I really was. That was the initial thirst that got my curiosity. It got the best of me when I got the best of it. 

I lived my life in the open but very obscure. Very few knew who I was behind my masks professionally and seductively, not that I hid, but not revealing everything to everybody.
Someone once asked me when did I come out? I turned and as diplomatic as possible said with the grace of Paul Roberson, “I was never in, so I never had to come out” my liberation was at birth.
When I look back on my past history coming from impoverished conditions, the second generation removes indirectly under the shadows of a Jim Crow/Segregation south. In a small town in middle Georgia, named Macon, Bibb County.
Noticeable to rise from the Bibb county ashes were Otis Redding, Little Richard, Norman Nixon, and Jeff Malone.
The things I learned, observed, and absorbed remains with me to this very day as proof that anyone who wants to, can make their dreams, no matter how small or large a relative reality.
I have often asked myself if I had to do it all over again, “Would I?” I repeat with a resounding “Yes” Fuck Yes, but with a few minor adjustments.
In a flash of life, my experiences would be as followed high school, military/education, marriage/children, ministry/poet, stripper, entrepreneurship/The Ryng Master, photography-SoDi’ee,
and writer[Memoir]
The pivoting point that came early and changed my world, was when I intentionally made a conscious decision to begin to live my life without approval. Fear of what people thought or said, not even my own family, friends, job, or church. I found out everyone was doing exactly what they wanted to do just with the lights off. I then lived my life outside of the lines, bend the [MF] rules, and if need be, break them all.
I had always been an astute student of life. As an IT tech-Specialist working for the Federal Government with a TS security clearance. I lived to find those loopholes in law and policy and did.
I was an introvert by nature, for I have always kept to myself. A loner, I loved the comfort of home. It was never enough for me. The house/home still is my safest zone.
There, the spotlights and music were off. I didn’t have to pretend or perform. There, I could remove my warrior’s (fuck-sensual) battle gear, cock-rings, and customs. There, I could be just me.
Now, let the interview begin..,