port of spain sucks but i ate mangoes in a dumpster here so maybe

honestly just woke up at 3 am fam. wasn’t expecting to find a boombox blasting reggae from under a mango tree. nobody knocks in port of spain. nobody. but there it was. bass thumping like it owed me money. i’m a diy busker now. no permit. just a stolen microphone and a song about overripe mangoes. the city’s 34.75 degrees celsius. not a typo. that’s 94.75 of your soul melting. feels like a giant frying pan. i’m gonna need a fan.

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