They Tried to Hide It & Linky Bean Made It Public
- Al Rahming Photography
- November 28, 2024
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The year was 1970 something, and Nassau, Bahamas, was about to witness the birth of a really dark skin child whose destiny would ignite political chaos and social transformation. Linky Bean entered the world in October, but not without controversy. His mother, under the dim hospital lights, whispered to the nurse, "He will change everything." Little did they know, her cryptic words were not just the ramblings of a new mother—they were a prophecy.
In the early days, Bean's future seemed anything but revolutionary. Raised in a modest home, attending a primary school in Englerston and later the little grey Baptist school on Zion Blvd near the light, Bean’s childhood was an ordinary one—or was it? Some say the government, sensing his potential even then, began quietly monitoring his activities, suspecting that one day, this child would become a threat to their carefully constructed web of corruption. While he appeared to be just another boy in the schoolyard, there were whispers in back alleys that Bean wasn’t just any kid—he was destined to uproot the system.
Bean’s early career would see him join the Police Force in the 1990’s. By 2000, he had pursued studies in Computer Science at a Florida University close to a popular flea market where Bahamians love to buy cheap things and those fake Air Jordans. It was during this time that Bean began to see the cracks in the system—his first real taste of corruption. He realized that the world was, in fact, one giant plantation and he was, as he called himself, a "Peasy Chest Slave." And so, Bean did the unthinkable: he resigned from the police force. Some say they kicked his ass out, others whisper it was because he had uncovered something he shouldn’t have. But the reality? He chose freedom over the plantation, a decision that made him a marked man from that moment on.
In the early 2000’s, the Bean who returned to Nassau was not the same one who had left. He wasn’t just back to escape; he had come to free the other "slaves." Even if they didn’t have peasy chest hairs like he did. This was when the powers that be really took notice. The then-government, I don’t remember if it was the red crew or the gold crew, but regardless, they began spreading rumors that Bean was a radical, a man who threatened the very fabric of Bahamian society. Behind closed doors, they drafted plans to discredit him, to dismantle every business venture he touched. But Bean was too busy building an empire to notice, launching ventures in electronics, fashion, medical supplies, and even importing commodities from China. His businesses thrived, but so did the conspiracies against him.
Bean wasn’t just a businessman. He was a multi-faceted prodigy. His musical talents saw him rise as an award-winning gospel artist with the group X Ray Vision, even performing alongside legends like Michael Jackson and Yolanda Adams. He was smart enough to not attend an all-white party when invited by Diddy after...
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