This is a prequel to S for Secret Admirer. “Yo brethren ya’know that my list? Every gyal on it. Every fine ass gyal, man. Because your boy Rasta picky. Daniella, Susan, Araba,  err…Martin’s gyal? Me nah know ‘er name.” “Silvia?” Legacy supplied. “Silviaaa! Yah man, she the one. Me wan tap that tin since she … Continue reading Mining


"Perspective. That's my curse. I fit too easily into people's shoes. When someone does something to me that I should feel hurt and betrayed by, I don't. Because I understand. I understand why the person did that. I understand that if I was the person I'd probably do the same thing to me. I get … Continue reading Perspective