Z A Y V I O N
Bricky
March Pen| 12:04 pm
"She a breed," I push Tyaire away from beside me. "Could never a mongrel unuh make breed me dog."
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"Goodly one a them man here who naah fuck, wul her and fuck her, breed her," he says and I turn around, taking a good look at him.
"What the fuck!" I exclaim, my face scrunching up in disbelief. "Yuh why out yuh fret dawg."
"Bredda me actually have a point," he says to me while laughing.
"Not a bloodclaat," I shake my head. "Wah kind a nastiness that?"
He let out a laugh while staring at me. "So you never know say man fuck dog?" He asks me. "All goat too."
A wah the bloodclaat this?
Shaking my head in disbelief, I tug on Danger's chain, getting her to lay down.
She's definitely pregnant. Her nipples are larger and swollen than usual and she has gained weight.
Gotta get her to the vet though.
"Wah yuh plan fi do? Bring her a the vet or wah?" Tyaire asks me as if reading my thoughts.
"Him do home visits, wonder if me must go Portmore and make him fawud deh deh," I twist my lips to the side, considering it.
"Do that then nuh," he shrugs in response.
"Bricky!" I hear an annoying female voice shouting my name and I furrow my brows trying to make out the voice.
"A who that?" Tyaire whispers, glancing at me. I shrug.
After me nuh know.
"Dirty Bricky! Me know yuh hear me a call yuh," the voice is getting closer.
"Bloodclaat," I duck into a crouching position when I recognize the voice to be Monique's. She's a girl I used to mess with.
Cyaa bother with no woman. Me tired.
"Dutty Bricky!" She continues to call and hiss my teeth.
Her voice is getting close.
"Tell dah gyal deh say me nuh deh yah," I say to Tyaire.
He goes closer to the fence and the dog starts to bark at the fence.
"Brick Boss say fi tell yuh say him nuh deh here," he says to Monique and I facepalm myself.
