Eighty pages in and this book is gripping me tighter than any one I've read for ages.
'The bass creeps up on me from across the road. It sounds like he's been playing the same song all day. It sounds like another song about me, but there's probably two dozen women in Jamaica right now and another two thousand in the world who think the same thing anytime a song of his come on the radio. But Midnight Ravers is about me.'
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