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🥷𝘑 𝘖 𝘏 𝘈 𝘙 𝘐 ' 𝘚 𝘗 𝘖 𝘝
"Nahhh, his name is Winston James." I inform calmly, my temper is the opposite.
Man yah nah wull nuh medz.
Juss a chat.
"Sixty one, has two deceased daughters, divorced, born and raised in Steer town Ocho Rios, moved to August Town in the month of July...year 2004."
I look down on the philippe patek and watch the short hand of the watch move.
Dah like farrin nerd yah a tek a likkle bit too long.
10:15am.
"Can you get to the point my nigga?" I question, gently swiping the toothbrush over my black desert Clark's.
"Recently released from jail, six days ago to be exact. Has an old house in Steer Town like a mile from where his family resides."
Killa.
"Ah mad, lemme know if you received the check aiite."
The sharp ring tone echoed through my room as I cut him off before earning a response.
Him muss get ee.
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📍Millsborough Ave, Kingston.
"Suh who she to you?" G-man asks taking a sip from the Hennessy bottle.
Watch ee likkle big belly man.
"In-law, wah the problem?"
"No problem, who the next girl." He inquires.
The chattings?
Me cyaa tek.
"Mih ooman.......How this a help me?"
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