An Inconvenient Attachment
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The day they found out..."
"Mi tell yuh already - yuh playin' wid fire, and when it start bun, nuh water can out it.
Yuh deh deh lie down wid dog, and now di flea dem tek ova yuh soul. Yuh gone too far, and trust mi... dis deeper dan love - dis a grave yuh dig wid yuh own heart.
Yuh a disgrace. Him? Him naw love yuh. Him a go bruk yuh, twist yuh, and lef yuh fi dead same place like dem careless gyal dem weh drop out down a Big Tree.
Mi warn yuh mada fi tek yuh, but now? Yuh turn out worse dan she ever did. At least she did have sense fi know when fi stop. But yuh? Yuh blind by sweetness and walking straight into yuh own funeral."
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