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matathia in
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I Will Still Go to Africa,
Kenya on
Jul 21st, 2009 |
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“My name is Kamau.”
That was the lanky English volunteer introducing himself to me. He wore Maasai bracelets made in Kikuyuland, Brazilian beads, the ubiquitous Bob Marley T-shirt and what I call Volunteer Denim (jeans perfectly worn out and dyed an even shade of dirty).
His hair, as is common...