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same words over and over: “My mother is sick.
She is in Korle Bu. The bill is 430 cedi. I have 67.” Some gave her a coin.
Some gave nothing. Most drove away. Then a very large white car rolled slowly out of the estate and stopped longer than usual at the junction.
The window came down halfway. The man inside was in a dark suit, a phone pressed to his continue reading …
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