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I take solace in the fact that the course of history was never changed by the many but by the few who risked exposing facts by written word reminds me always that the Pen Is Mightier than the Sword. When the self righteous is poked into undying rage the real personality explodes like dynamite and the self proclaimed veneer vanishes into thin air like the mist from dawn. Let the chips fall where they may.

Thursday, October 22, 2015

Woman Dont Cry : The Bunna Man, the book for any woman who dated a jamaican man that only wanted her money...

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I held on to the grills that barred my bedroom window from the inside, peeking out at the sunny day. The chirping of newl...

More support for women in relationships with abusive men who only want money

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Sass tongue made a clucking sound in her mouth. "Oh so that's what attracted you to him?" "He's quiet???...

Support for women in abusive relationship with Jamaican men

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"I dreamt him last night again!" "I dreamt it was my birthday and I called him and he promised to buy me a birthday day ...

Getting over emotional abuse with abusive sociopathic Jamaican Man

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I heard Sass in my head. I only listened to her now, I willed myself not to remember negativity only positivity... "You see his c...
Tuesday, October 13, 2015

The Bunna Man : Book of Jamaican Man Abuse

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I doubled up in the corner of my room, sometimes i paced the floor. My broken heart would not give way in my chest. I have been do...
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Crystal Evans
Jamaica
I have threaded many valleys, stomped many plains and yet i have failed to become what i envisioned myself at five years old. i have discovered that my capacity to achieve is not significantly determined by the genectic cards that were dealt to me by my creator or the chromosomal integrations of my progeny. it is a consequence of comprehending and discovering my purpose in life, to organize, programme and direct my inner software into the succesful monstrosity that i often envison myself becoming. i will not allow myself to be bamboozled by the socalled naysayers in my life or the critics that lurk at the gate of success, or the detractors that prowl the gates of opportunity and the dark fiend that skulk the inner morst recesses of my mind. i am the mitochondria of success.The beast that will topple low self esteem and i am the force that will reckon failure and disappointment. my state of mind determines my wealth. therefore i am as rich as i think i am. i am prosperity conscious since it takes the same amount of effort to accept poverty and aimlessness as it takes to embrace purpose and prosperity.
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