Look After Your Man. The truck spluttered once, twice and finally turned over. “Its just the morning, it doesn’t do it any other time,” Derick reassured. “I checked it last night and it turned over just fine, hey?” We lurched out of Fort Namutomi and said goodbye to Etosha. “Could you do me a favour?” I racked my brain to what the favour could possibly be. Coming up with nothing that would require me to walk into the men’s toilet, I figure I could make it out with my dignity intact. “I need you to get the gas bottle refilled. There is a hardware shop, just go in and ask for a refill and a receipt. You should have time to get all the things that you need to do,” he asked. “Mm, hmm,” I agreed.
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