Prelude: I went to lunch with coworkers and was part of
a conversation that was in judgement of dancehall. The conversation went
something like this. “You go to these
dances and it’s amazing. The women are dressed like… And they have their hands
on the floor… And they are dancing with a man who has them bent over. I mean
it’s nothing I would ever do or you would ever do, but they do this, like,
every week. I mean, Jake and I go and see this every Friday.”
This is my response.
