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I could move like a mosquito when I wanted. Not the American ones that buzz in your ear—the Nigerian ones that are silent like the dead.
They all looked so angry. And not the red kind of anger that burns out quickly—but the black kind, the kind that is carried outside of class.
“Prejudice begets prejudice, you see. Knowledge does not always evolve into wisdom.
“When things get bad, they don’t stop until you stop the badness—or die.”
“Past sins will always come back to haunt you,”
