Every time you pimp your girl out, a child gets stoned
November 16th 2008 "Here, give me your hand."
No, I know what you're going to do.
"Just gimme it, please?"
No.
Jos draws me in closer to his body and puts his arm around me as we walk together through the streets of Lalibela. I sigh and resign myself to my fate. He turns around to the local boys following us blatantly staring at me or my boobs, we don't know which. Jos's mouth turns up at the corners into a
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