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African Hunter

I am a strong hunter from africa. I started this blog to tell everyone about my experiences as a hunter, and the weapons i make and use. I hope you enjoy what i have to say.

Dead

My wife is dead. my 4 sons and 2 daughters are dead. The village head is dead. Abushiri failed to bring help from the other neighbouring states, due to weak ties. I am one of the remaining 20 odd people in the village, counting the 5 fighters still alive from the previous ordeals. I am crying everyday, praying to god to remove those white skinned aliens, to save us and to bring back the dead. I know its not possible to retaliate anymore. I might just submit myself and accept my fate before it is too late.

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