The life of a Jamaican girl.
The small group urged me on. Why were my friends doing this to me? This is peer pressure. Inari sat silent on his big kawasaki, watching the scene with amused eyes, “Come nuh?” He said with a hint of mischief. “Tonnerre is ready to leave,” I made …
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