Be forewarned: in opening THE BOOK OF LEON and Leon’s mind, you need be prepared for straight talk. The kind of unfiltered blunt straight talk that pounds on your door, invites itself in, makes itself at home, helps itself to your food, security pass code, your expensive organic beet juice, and finally makes itself comfortable on that twin bed in your guest room. All the while you think you’re helping it—but really it’s helping you help yourself! Leon Black: he ain’t wrong . . .he just ain’t right.