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ARMANII
"Tiad yuh fuck..ready fi this done this conpletely."Jaylen spoke wiping his face off with a towel.
I sat down in the corner of the room without my shirt and my dreads now ketched back.
We just finished performing not long ago and now everybody was miserable..
Man dem ready fi go home.
Jaylen a ketch blue balls.
Including you and zidane.
Might aswell mi tek it cause mi nah fuck nobody else but christina.
Awoh!
Speaking of christina..
Wonder how therapy go.
Know she nah go talk to me bout it.
And hasn't.
The therapist will tell me wah gwan tho.
Nah fi worry bout that.
You really nah go back?
Nah.
Naa've reason to.
Stubborn.
"Nuh bother think unuh have nuh more offtime.Cause even now people a try get unuh a some show."Steff spoke passing us each a bottle of water.
I took it,placing it down in my lap as he continued speaking.
"So the best advice mi have right now,is get some sleep.Eat wah unuh fi eat and nuh get distracted."He presses on the last word.
Distracted how?.
Muss ooman him a talk bout.
Ago just ignore that..cause him nah piss man off right now.
Hmm.
"One more tonight and a it dat..tomorrow a the same thing."He moves a hand running it down his face.
I finally pick up the bottle of water opening it.
