T.I.N.A.
May 31st 2010 Leaving Maputo I get to experience travel like an African lady. After I offer a little bit of my Coke to a thirsty looking young boy, around five years old, he decides that I am a preferable travel companion to his mother and insists on standing between my legs as we are about to leave. This can't be very comfortable so I pick him up and drop him on my lap and for the next four hours do what women
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