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's noisy customers, the stench of alcohol and unnecessary demands. I pictured Osifa serving the customers. It will be her first time. I pictured my mother directing her, introducing her to the various kinds of alcohol, thier price and how they are to be served. If it was within my power, I would never wish for any of my siblings to be acquainted to the bar, it's uncultured customers and the decadence it births. I also pictured Kiki and Tami playing in a corner close to my mother who must be sitting in her mighty chair. I missed Mama Ajabo. We would have been conversing if she was here. She would have been sharing her youthful tales withe, urging that I draw lessons from her experiences. I wa
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