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Mi really affi ask mi self, why me one so salt? Is like mi mada bathe mi inna salt from birth tpc.
"Kazhier!" My sister shouted pulling me from my thoughts.
Oh right we were here, she deh cuss while mi a wonder why me so salt.
"Mi done wid yuh." She said before walking away. I was done with her hours ago she just deh here a send up har pressure.
"Yuh wah mi send yuh guh States?" My brother in law asked making me nod.
Anything weh fi get from this f-upped place.
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