LAMU PART 1: THE UNSPOKEN SERENITY OF MPEKETONI

It is a Friday evening, and I’ve just been on the phone with my old man. It’s a time-honored ritual that started way back when I was in campus. He would call every Friday evening; most of the time when I had logged in at the Frakaz to cool the embers of smoldering engineering…
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