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Quickie the Magunga
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His short dreadlocks fell on either side of his face giving the impression that he was brisk, risqué – just the right amount of dangerous.…

Quickie the Magunga
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Snuff Me Out

“Grandpa, Chinedu is too small to take snuffs. Don’t you know that you are destroying his lungs by giving it to him? You ask your…

Quickie the Magunga
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You knew it, even before you stepped inside, even before you entered the half closed door – that something was amiss. But you didn’t expect Poja…

Quickie the Magunga
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Looking into his eyes that night, she knew exactly what she wanted, which was unusual, because she hardly ever had anything figured out. They had…

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