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It’s time for the bride and groom to dance. I’d rather stay in the lecturer’s pocket and breathe in the aroma of all the Jollof rice I cannot have but the lecturer stands and starts walking towards the dance floor. The man brings out the bundle of money and starts throwing notes on the couple and he’s not the on…
The Kalahari Review
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