Yesterday, several of my African brothers and I went to the Kavango River escorting Mrs. Mukoya who was going in a dug out canoe to Kalai, Angola.
There was a drunk man at the riverside who immediately recognized my white skin and started asking for me.
The conversation went a little like this...
"Babby, bbabbbyy, babby, tell me your name, tell me your name baby."
(First of all my name is not baby so i started to ignore him.)
But he just kept going and going on and on....
"Babby, baby, a kiss; a kiss, baby. Babby, a kiss. Baby, a hug, a hug. A hug baby."
(still ignoring him)
"Bbbaabbbyy, baby, baby i love you; baby i love you;
babbbyyy i looovvveee yoouuu like JJJEEESSSUUUSSS!!!"
* Not totally sure if he really loved me like Jesus!!*
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