"This country is well-managed by us."
Tommy rarely agreed to change out of his T-shirt and beach shorts, now donning a formal suit. The blonde hair he inherited from his father was specially styled with hair gel, and at the moment, he was standing outside the government building with utmost seriousness, introducing the state of this country to Elton Burn and his little film crew.
Even though they had expected the country to be small, they were still surprised to see that the capital, Kingston, wasn't even as big as some bustling towns in the United States of America.
Moreover, local black people kept appearing out of nowhere near them, like animals in a zoo being admired, staring with their ignorant, fearless, and curious large eyes at the group.
"Haven't they ever seen white people?" a member of the film crew asked Tommy, eyeing those black people in the distance.
