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𝑘𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒 𝐷𝑎𝑤𝑛𝑠¹⁸

As I drove past the tall gate that looked like the great wall of China

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As I drove past the tall gate that looked like the great wall of China. I started thinking about all the events that occured today.

Thinking about the consequences that I might be facing, I can honestly say, I couldn't have cared less.

If a so mi a go out a just so, wid the memory a Cahdejah fresh inna mi brain.

All I can say is, I've lived a pretty good life. Longer and more stable than most people I grew up around.

I lived to see 18, the same age most them dreamed about.

As I made it to the entrance of the property, I drove up to the intercome to announce myself.

"You inna deep shit." The security guard snickered as I scanned my finger print.

"Hope you make it out." He laughed, opening the gate to let me through.

Me too.

Driving down the long runway, I stopped infront of the garage and awaited for the automatic door to open, enabling me to park my car.

After I parked, I sat there for a while, preparing myself for what's to come.

"Get up and face yuh fears pussy." The voice in my head encouraged as I sat there.

Taking the self encouragement, I got out of the car.

Making my way from the garage to the front house, stopping by the kitchen for refreshments along the way.

Might be my last meal.

After that, I walked to the backdoor, then headed towards the pool house located at the extreme back of the property.

As I walked to the entrance, the goons searched me and took everything that they thought was suspicious.

Them think tracking device and recorder can catch inna everything.

One bunch of paranoid gunmen.

"The boss seh yuh fi wait out yassuh." One a the goon dem state emotionless.

Wonder if dem man yah show dem woman love, dawg dem dawk.

And if dem dawk 24/7, dem goodly dawk with females too.

Dem goodly just fuck and cut,not even likkle foreplay.

"But the woman deh seh dem wagh badman. So I guess dem like it."

"Why yuh even a think bout that?" I asked myself as I moved to the lobby.

"I don't know eno, anything is better than thinking about the fact that you're about to die." I thought sitting down.

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