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| As a first thing, I have to say that Jamaicans are a very friendly people, in fact I make lots of new friends. On the street everybody were talking with me saying hallo and nice things, often the would say what a fatty baby ( that is false, as you can see), but they where saying that as compliment in a nice way. |
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Every kid was willing to play with me as much as I was willing to play with them; I even became a friend with two Chinese babies (I like oriental women).
Everywhere I went people wonted to old me up, and if they could they would do it for hours saying nice things and smiling a lot.
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Another thing that I enjoyed a lot was an old cannon. I have to say that mommy and daddy enjoyed that more then me, and they liked taking pictures of me from all the angles. Sometime I have to give them something, so in exchange with log rides on theyr shoulders I let them take pictures of me and the cannon; if they are happy …... |
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