"Ye mon. Not even air itself cah come between we. Memba dat."
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Karissa Kizeah Thomas' life changed at the age of 16 years old when her grandmother passed away from cancer, leaving her to fend for herself. She pursued a career as...
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𝑲𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝑱𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝑴𝒄𝑵𝒂𝒃𝒃'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽 || 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟎𝟐 @𝟏𝟐:𝟎𝟑𝐩𝐦 ||
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Today a me earth strong yuh zeet and me nah feel the excitement weh everybody a feel since last week following up to today.
It just feels like a regular day, yuh know dem way deh?
Grateful fi life stills cause di man above gimmie one more year above ground and one more year pon eh pussy dem weh did wah see me drop and fail.
Not to brag or boast seet yah! See me yah still a dweet.
With my attention focused on my MacBook, I typed on the keyboard, bobbing my head and singing line for line to the music Pieces by Masicka ft Jashii that's being played in my office.
My office door then opened wide moments later and entered Kiers with two bottles of Ace of Spades in his hand.
"Eh-Eeh! Yuh know di crime enuh." I told him, taking one of the bottles from him. I carefully removed the cork and filled my rock glass with the liquid.
Raising the glass to my lips, I chugged the liquor, savoring the warm, familiar sensation as it flowed down my throat. Despite the slight burn, I felt relaxed and at ease.
"Big up pon yuh plus one enuh Fada. Done know how di ting set already. Nah fi say 40 bad bro" Kiers stated, plopping himself in the chair.
I nod my head in acknowledgment, "Mhmm. Bless."
"Ye mon." He said, turning the bottle to his head before he asked, "A weh yaa do?"
"Deh here a respond to one email." I told him and he scrounged his eyebrows.
"A di email weh yuh did send wah day wid eh ute a ask bout collaboration wid him company? Me nah collaborate wid nobody enuh and me done send him a email a tell him dat already.
Di opportunity did sound like a good one. Nah go round no corner and lie but me just cah risk me business no more dawg. Hell me go through wah day fi it reach weh it deh."
I told him that i saw when he send the email because he send me a carbon copy, and that's not the email i'm responding to.
"Oh oh ah. Then forward nuh dawg. Yuh deh yasso a do work pon yuh strong to rassclaat. Yuh different." He stated, standing up from the chair.
I chuckled and did the same, powering off my MacBook and placed it in my briefcase. Afterwards, i took up my bottle of Ace of spades, and marched towards my office door, shutting behind me.
Striding to the exit of Ragsdale with Kiers at my side, the employees greeted us and wished me a happy birthday.
I told each of them thank you, smiling as my day is gradually getting better.
