The line was long and convoluted. Saturdays were always busy days for shops and retailers. The gentleman standing behind me was tall. He wore a cowboy hat and boots. He wore straight cut jeans...
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When two griots met
Driving into the city’s central station, I was watching out for the governor of words. He was supposed to be standing outside the station. It was a real summery day with a high of thirty degrees...
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It was a lazy evening in 2005. Time was about 5.30pm on a mild sunny day. There was the smell of romance in the air. Those who love peace and tranquility dotted the vast beach. I could see a dad...
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