People on the Promenade (do we still call it Brian Lara or did they take it back?) have the strangest conversations:
Ten year old number one: "yeah, and my girl real like de way i does talk."It's like everybody in the world has the same problems, it's just some are way more badly dressed than others.
Ten year old number two: "serious? and she's a Trinidadian?"
Construction worker: "not me nah, whenever i get that voicemail thing, i aint callin yuh back. people does see me - how come yuh aint callin meh? - but nah boy, not me and dat nah."
Grossly overweight woman: "how yuh mean dey doh smell deyself! i does always smell mehself! [raises left arm, sniffs] hrmph, [raises right arm, sniffs] hrmph. yuh mus know when yuh need someting!"
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