I was sitting at home when I heard a little boy outside, next door, singing this line over and over and over – I suppose he was not more than 10 years old. What a wonderful world.
I hear the boy singing all the time, many songs. Today, however, his content could not be missed. My mind was flooded with questions like:
how does singing “Freaky Freaky Gal Mi Love Dem,” all day after school when you are 10 years old affect a boy’s perceptions of a) women, b) love and c) sex and d) life? Continue reading “Freaky Freaky Gyal Mi Love Dem”