man woman interaction in Guyana spans the inner & outer spectrum of madness & beyond. a good chunk defies explanation
man and woman have a big blowout at a party in a respectable community
they exit into the streets and the cussing and screaming goes on and on and on and on
choice words
who ain do what to who. who is a no good so and so. who on pay et cetera et cetera
the woman looks like part of her attire is missing. either a pants or a skirt
then again, maybe that’s how she came to the party
is whey we deh again?
ah guyana we deh
the man is backing away down the street but hurling insults back while at the same time trying to call someone
she doesn’t give him room to breathe and lounges at him as she fires back insults
one of his friends half-trying to keep him away from her and two of her friends quarter trying to keep her away from him
i divorcing yuh scunt tomorrow. yuh gon see
go ahead and do it you no good scunt
i ain want you. loose me. loose me. yuh is a ungrateful dawg
she lounges forward and punch him in the face
his friend jump in between expecting him to retaliate
he curses her and fumbles with the phone again and tries to get away but she’s got him trapped on the edge of a trench behind a parked car
one of her friends must have whispered something in her ear again
me ain biznis. fuck dem if dey hear deh hearin
the war rages on
he escapes from the side of the trench and runs down the street
she tries to run but looks too drunk from something
leh we go, leh we go. I AIN LEFFIN WIDOUT HE. I AIN LEFFIN WIDOUT HE
her friends bundles her into the getaway car, chasing the love of her life down the street
she did say, i ain leffin widout he
the others circle back and back again playing loud gangsta rap from their car mega sound systems
obviously they dont biznis who hearin either
just about midnight in guyana paradise
love is blind
and probably deaf too
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