1. Society No Level

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NYLA

Father God, what have I ever done to deserve all this, what wickedness have I done to end up in this situation?

This wasn't my future I wasn't supposed to be a stripper this wasn't my destiny I was well educated but yet here I am sitting down in a damn strip club waiting to go out there on the stage, For over the past year that I have work year there wasn't any problem, dancing was never a problem, but that was until this morning when my boss told us we had to sleep with clients my stomach instantly turned.

Just the thought of sleeping with someone for money made my skin crawl. But I needed the money to pay this month's bills or my sister and I would become homeless.

I chugged down a cup of juice and put on my heels and head through the door as they announced my name.

After my full performance, I went backstage and sat down as hope and praying that Jamal changed his mind about us sleeping with the clients.

"Yo Ny one a the client dem like yuh moves dem and him wah link you him inna room numba 1,so cum gwan round deh." Jamal my collaw and dick of head boss said as I just sat there with no intention to move.

"Memba backazz a $2500,head a $1500 and frontazz a $ 5000 and if a raw a $10000 anything other freaky shit a $5000 too." He say again as he looked down on his phone.

This yah bredda yah mussi fringing mad cause me no know who ago run deh desso with man him crazy.

"Yo bredda man me nah go run desso so it betta yuh gimmi me pay make me lif up outta dis." I said as dragged on my pants and back up me bag.

"Weh di rass you mean pay,yuh nah get no pay if you no round a room numba 1 and do weh you fi do a  wah di fuck you take me fah."  He said as he moved closer to me.

"No pussy weh the fuck you take me fah claffie try run me me money and mo mek me affi open up me market mouth." This yah bredda wah come step to me coming like him no know say mi head we chip.

"Me nah give you not a rass come out my place before me affi blood up yuh face eno gyal."

"Blood yuh mada pussy, yuh know wah keep you money and suck yuh mada too." I said as I brushed past him.

Damn ediat bout blood up face,stink like shit like.

You know say a me a the ediat tho cause me need the damn money now how me pay me rent.

Walking home I thought about how I was going to get $15000 dollars to pay my rent,passing by a dark lane I heard shouting not wanting to get involved I attempted to walk past the lane when suddenly me heard somebody shouted out " Don't kill me Kinsley,anno me rape har." 

A wah the rhatid a gwan.

"No mercy!!!!!!" I heard another voice said as i attempted to walk pass the lane again i stopped dead in my tracks add i heard a loud explosion, was that a gun shot.I immediately took off and soon after bullets came flying after me.

"Woiiiiiii boombooclat,help help.!!!" I screamed as ran down the street.

On that night I narrowly escape death or so I thought.



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"Boss weh we fi do." 

"Stay deh ask me fart,go find har are har a you next ago meet you savior." I said as jumped in my car and rubbed my hand across my head.

Looking down at the lifeless body infront of me I couldn't help but smirk,your probably think that I'm a sick individual but your all entitled to your opinions.But in my life you have be brave and fierce or and nigga will run up and take you out and I plan on living a very long life.

My chain of thoughts were broken when I heard my phone ringing, I looked down at the caller id it see that it was Franco Williams,he was one of the biggest gun dealers in the Caribbean he took over his father's Gun drop when he was murder last year and I have been trying to make a deal with him for months and he just won't budge.

"Kinsley my man." Williams said over the phone and I just chuckled under my breath when did this nigga and I become friends.

"Williams what's good." I said as I signaled my guys to clean up the mess.

"I will be in Jamaica and I'm having a party this weekend and please bring a date,I'll send you and invitation soon."

Before I could even respond he hang the phone up.

"Yow yhall make this shit spotless and find me that bitch before I lose my cool." I said as I pushed my gun in my waist and walked to my car.

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