FRRRUUUUUIIIIT!
I’m sure this will just be the first of many Jamaica blogs.
But I definitely had to throw this one up real quick. This lady strolled the beach with a basket full of fruit on her head and just sang all day and yelled this out:
DKA out.
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On my way to Detroit
Had to post this. It was too ironic.
While on out way to Detroit we stopped at a gas station connected to a Duncan Donuts and what did we find?
4 cop cars.
DKA out.
