He came in fuming, cussing, ‘Cinnamon Bay this, Cinnamon Bay’ that.’ One of those days when life comes in a little ragged. Seeing the wreckage on his face, Papa Boula gave him a cup of soursop juice, asked him to sit, so they could speak of dissatisfaction.
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