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Leverage 3x15 - "The Big Bang Job"

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Ginger Williams - I Can't Resist Your Tenderness, ph. Dennis Morris [1976]

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Roots Massive pt.3 (70's & early 80's Reggae & Roots Reggae selection)

1-The Meditations - Justice 2-Tarishi- Jah Children 3-Wailing Souls - Pack Your Things 4-Determination Band - Freedom 5-Black Jade -  Lonely Days Lonely Nights & Lonely Times 6-Burnig Spear - Social Living 7-Marcia Griffiths - Hurting Inside & Version 8-Officials - Distant Drums 9-Tacumah - Expensive Dreams & Expensive Dub 10-Itals - Jah Glory 11-Somolians - Rock With Me & Rock Rock Version 12- Fabienne Miranda – Destiny & Version 13-B. B. Seaton - Morning sun & Sundown 14- Sister Jam - A man Like You & Orchid Path Dub 15-Naggo Morris - Down In The Ghetto & Version 16-Black Uhuru - No No No & version 17-Judah Eskender Tafari - Rastafari Tell You & Pt.2 18-The Cables - Jah Children Unite & Version 19- David McIntosh & His Bros – Trying To Be Nice & Iron Rock 20- Kwame Heshimu – Beast Of Burden & Version 21- Barrington Levy - Deep In The Dark & Version 22-Carl Darkin – Back A Yard 23- Elizabeth Archer & The Equators – Feel Like Making Love 24-Dessus – Ghetto Children 25-Ernie Smith And The Roots Revival – To Behold Jah 26- Hugh Mundell - My Mind & Version 27-Nadine Sutherland - Starvation & Hungry Dub 28-Lloyd Parks - Come Back Early & Version 2 29-Ginger Williams - This Life 30- Joyella Blade – Cairo 31-Misty In Roots - Poor & Needy 32-Richie Mcdonald - Broad Road & Broad Dub 33-Fermena Edwards - I Need Somebody's Shoulder To Cry On

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Orange Roses

Ginger Williams x Reader Prompt: Can I request a soulmate AU with Ginger Williams where her and her s/o have known each other for a long time and one day it’s like *BANG* surprise, you’re soulmates? Note: This has been sitting in my inbox LITERALLY forever, and I’m so sorry, but I saved it after all this time and I’ve been wanting to write it forever. Here you go @honig-bienchen! Hope you like it!! Warnings: None? Word Count: 0.7k

As a scientist that worked for F.O.U.N.D., naturally, you didn’t get to see the field agents very often. Your assigned unit, a pair of male agents, hardly took time from their busy schedules to come visit you, but Brian Martin’s agents came to visit him ALL THE TIME, and because your station was right next to his, that meant that over the years you’d worked there, you’d become very acquainted with his three assigned agents, Mia Crane, Summer Laurence, and Ginger Williams.

You weren’t sure how, or why exactly, fate had cursed you with a massive crush on the third member of the unit, but cursed you it had, and you were stuck daydreaming about her every time she left the lab. Ginger and her colorful curls, the sparkly little stud in her nose, her perfect nails and sweet perfume. If you thought about her hard enough, you could hear her velvety laugh.

“(Y/N), how’s analyzing that compound coming?” Brian asked, focusing on his own. Usually he was quiet, so it surprised you a bit that he of all of the people around you had spoken.

“Hmm?” You asked, trying to guess what lip gloss flavor Ginger was wearing, wherever she was.

“Up on cloud nine again?” Brian chuckled. He recognized that look when he saw it, based on how many times he’d been in a similar star-struck state when he thought about Summer.

“Maybe…” You felt your cheeks burn under his attentive gaze.

“Been there.” He pushed his glasses up his nose and offered a supportive smirk. “They might come in to visit today…”

“Aren’t you lucky…” You murmured, refocusing on the chemicals in your hands. You had work to do, and nothing, not even the hottest field agent in all of F.O.U.N.D., could stop you from getting it done.

Or at least, that was what you thought until she strolled into the lab later that night.

You were the last one left at your station that night. Midnight had passed a while ago, but you’d slacked off earlier and now you were paying for it. It was while you were about three pages into writing your final report that there was a soft knock on the door, and a confident girl leaning in the doorway.

“Hey, Bri, could you look at-” Ginger looked up and made eye contact with you, causing your cheeks to burn. “Oh, hey, (Y/N). Didn’t mean to bother you. Usually it’s Martin that’s burning the midnight oil.”

“You’re fine. No harm done.” You laughed and pushed your papers aside slightly, closing the manilla folder. “Did you need something?”

“Actually, yeah, I kinda hurt my arm the other day and I was hoping to have someone look at it without having to go down to the infirmary.”

“Let me see.” You motioned her over and let her sit on the stool next to yours while you pulled out the first aid kit you kept hidden under your station.

Ginger shed her black leather jacket, leaving her only in an orange tank-top. There was indeed a mark on her arm, but it wasn’t quite the mark you expected to see. Instead of a bruise or a gash or a bullet wound, there was an orange rose blooming across her smooth brown skin. You gasped softly, looking at it.

“What? Is something-?” Ginger looked at your expression and traced your eyes to the tattoo etched onto her arm, the one she’d had since middle school, her soulmate tattoo. “Oh, that.”

For a few moments, you were too shocked to move, frozen by the sight of the familiar petals on someone’s arm other than your own. A few moments later, though, you took off your lab coat, letting it drop to the floor as you tugged the sleeve of your t-shirt high enough for Ginger to see the matching tattoo that was gracing your bicep.

“(Y/N)...” Ginger whispered, her injured arm long forgotten as her eyes traced over your matching ink. She smiled, walking closer and taking your face in her hands, gently closing the distance between you. “I always knew there was something about you…”

All you could do was nod and eagerly kiss her back.

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Ginger Williams on Cruel Intentions (1999)

as Clorissa on Cruel Intentions

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White Woman Dubbed Golfcart Gail Calls Cops On Black Man Supporting Son At Soccer Game In Florida

White Woman Dubbed Golfcart Gail Calls Cops On Black Man Supporting Son At Soccer Game In Florida

A woman given the name Golfcart Gail was caught on camera calling the police on a black father who was merely cheering his son during a soccer game in Ponte Vedra, Florida.

According to Ginger Williams, who shared a post entitled “Soccer While Black” about the incident; the man was watching his child play soccer when he became frustrated after the referee made a call.

The father told his little…

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Ginger Williams - In My Heart There's A Place