Maxaline, one of the physical therapy staff, invited me over to her house to eat and watch some African dance videos. Her house is only 5 minutes away from the hospital in what used to be one of the leprosy camps. We ate fufu and jamajama while watching really corny music videos in Pigeon and other dialects on AIDS prevention and so forth. I told her that she needed to actually teach me how to dance, so we pushed the table aside and danced. She said I was pretty good for being white.
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I think it's time to post a video of your new dancing techniques. Sounds like you are having way too much fun! When you get home we'll plan a night of Quelf.
I tried but after over and hour of trying to download it- I gave up :(
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