Ext. Plantation. Day.

"My name aint Toby, BITCH. It's Kunta Kinte."

Kunta/Toby raises the Gatling gun and begins to decimate the fleeing slaveowners.

(Excerpt from Roots 2015:The Reckoning)

Cut my hair off the other day (so what I said in the last post about GROWING my hair is utterly irrelevant, ha)and it feels gooood. Number 2, razor sharp edge up. Might get a part cut in this weekend.

I have ALOT of tings I want to drop on your melons but im too beat to do it now. Working in 8 hours. Soon come.

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