There is a truce at carnival, and gangs from all over town gather. But when the sounds get turned off. It could go off.
Imagine all the Crips and the Bloods from all over southern California; Compton, Long Beach, Venice. Gathering in Hollywood and there being no trouble.
That's what its like.
I just like being able to sit on a wall in the middle of London, smoking a Sir Cliff, eat some Jerk Chicken and listen to HI-POWER reggae music til it dun.
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