Date: Sat, 23 May 1998
From: Debbie <>
Subject: the truth

Once I was a skin face every one knew my name, now I am a Rastaman No one knows my name.  There are some amongst the brethren that have never turned back to the sins of the flesh.  You know which sins I mean.  I just couldn't take the ungratefulness of some of you in your testimonies about Niah Gordon and Niah Wells.  Without them you would have never known the louv of Goud.  Fasty and Presumptuous White Europeans.