Picha picha

I don't know how to make it right side up, but turn your head 90 degrees and see Shamsia and baby Sabrina, my hosts. I absolutely love them to peices.

Here I am at the orphanage, mauled by grimey hands. Can't get enough of my hair.
Here I am pitifully trying to dance like an African. I just don't have what it takes.

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