"With the Wall Street boom, Manhattan was humming, new developments cropping up everywhere; men and women barely out of their twenties already enjoying ridiculous wealth, the fashion merchants fast on their heels. The beauty, the filth, the noise, and the excess, all of it dazzled my senses; there seemed no constraints on originality of lifestyles or the manufacture of desire -a more expensive restaurant, a finer suit of clothes, a more exclusive nightspot, a more beautiful woman, a more potent high. Uncertain of my ability to steer a course of moderation, fearful of falling into old habits, I took on the temperament if not the convictions of a street corner preacher, prepared to see temptation everywhere, ready to overrun a fragile will."
Barack Obama, Dream from My Father
Vybz Kartel on his legal battles, vulgar lyrics and the lasting scars of
prison: ‘If I hear a key shake, it traumatise me’
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With his murder conviction overturned, the Jamaican star is back
performing. He talks about his illness, regrets, and how he felt about
dancehall going g...
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