"Damn, what are you getting here, bro?" asks Anthony Ramos. He peers at me over his menu, baseball cap pulled low. We're at the West Village's Corner Bistro, a New York City institution that neither of us has been to before. I tell him that I've heard—no promises—that the burgers are good. "I'm going to get a Bistro Mini," says Ramos, thirty-two. "That's probably a mini burger, right?" There's plenty to talk about while we wait for the food, because the actor-singer-dancer has roughly a hundred things going on. The actor willed himself from the stage of Hamilton to the summer blockbuster Twisters in less than a decade. "Whenever people think of me," he says, "I want them to say, 'That motherfucker squeezed the industry.'" |
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