19 year old Ka'Moura moved from her small community in St. Thomas called 'Stony Hill', where she was suffering from poverty, to start a new life...a better on in the city...In the town rather.
Wah dem say when a country girl move to the city?
𝐂𝐨𝐮...
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•𝐊 𝐈 𝐌 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈•
"Sure yuh did get me instructions, yuh ten minutes late."
"As yuh know, works starts a 8a.m. Ka' Moura. Doh make this happen again, or else...me nahh go be so nice. Starts at 8a.m., you have lunch from 11:00a.m to 12:15p.m. That's one hour and fifteen minutes, if yuh go ova the lunch time, there will be consequences. As for your finishing time, you don't leave until I say so." I turn and hand her a pile of documents. "These are to be dealt with. Me want everyone a dem before yuh go out fi lunch." I demand and walk away.
Dem let out di bomboclaat boss!
I smile to myself as I walk away.
Fucka.
I enter my office and take a seat.
Go sign dem papers yah and call back the people dem.
I put in my glasses and get to work.
Yeah, me issa blind pussy-ole.
A wear glasses from me a bohh 8.
On signing the third paper, my business phone rings.
Mmcht.
I take up the phone and answer without looking at the screen.
"Yo." I answer.
"Good morning, Ziddy, yah come back today?" Mih know dah voice yah...
I remove the phone from my ears and look a the screen.
Oh. The gyal from the club.
Yes, me give har wrong name.
Yuh issa pussy-ole.
Oh well...
"No." I tell her deadpan.
"Why? Me really want yuh—" I hang up before she could finish. Cyah take di bagga chattings.
As soon as I hang up, my phone rings again. I hiss and turn on do not disturb.
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