Waking up to a remote gate opening. I don't know how long I was out for. But apparently we are at Zidane Cherry Gardens Mansion.
"Zidane...."
"Oh yuh wake."
"Mi nuh inna di foolishness wid you today. Why...."
The gate open revealing a two story Mansion. It's giving me a white house vibes, but at the same time something you would see in Miami on a beach front maybe. With two large palm trees and either side of the drive way. Feel like am not in Jamaica. I know Zidane is loaded and from what him explain the other day mi know him set fi life. But neva in a million years would i think he was on some Butch Stewart shit.
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Front Of The House.
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Back Of The House.
"Why wah?" He look over at me smiling proudly.
"Yuh cah just thief mi weh suh."
"Suh now mi a thief mi woman....explain dat." Him burst out laughing.
"Yuh know wah mi mean. Yuh deeven ask mi Zee." I pout.
"Kens whether yuh know it or not... dis a your yard and much as mind. And a bout time yuh fahwud bout di place."
"Still nuh gi yuh di right fi kidnap mi."
"Dat haffi gwan sumtimes." He says.
Getting out the car and come around to get my door.
To the right is a large garage look as though it fixs about three to four cars. But he abandon his car and lead me to the large black front door with glass design on it.
Entering inside sit a humongous open living room with a large C shape couch sitting in the center. With a eighty - eighty five inch i assume flat screen Samsung tv sitting opposite of it.
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