Time fi you
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"Listen, mi anuh yuh b yer that." Mi tell him, artiste or not. . .mi just hate when men call mi Dat.
"Why yaah behave suh strong? Think mi nuh know seh yuh love mi off? Mi see d way how yuh did a behave when mi did a perform." But wait- him full a ego eee.
"Love off who? Numba one mi nuh know yuh and a the song them mi love not you."
Cyaah mek the man know seh mi ago crazy ova him, that ago add to him ego.
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This book is fictional and everything is from my own imagination.
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