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Dead Body on a Saturday Morning Sidewalk

 “Excuse me, is this the line for the bus to Kampala?” I asked the woman next to me, nodding to the group of people standing bleary-eyed on the sidewalk. She nodded. A perfect, intricate lattice of oiled orange braids framed her plump face. “Yes, we’re all waiting for the Kampala bus,” she ... read more

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