All stopped screaming suddenly. Kunene, who had pulled his machete a moment earlier, let go off Hhohho’s hair and sat down, his mouth open. I saw many people close their eyes and unfold their arms. They looked like black angels.
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Africa
It was getting bright and the people awoke in the village, while seven black women from Nigeria kissed six stubbly men and one woman good-night. The woman had more hair between her legs than any of the men had on their faces.
