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Hmm.

Okay, cool.

Mmm.

Hmm.

Mmm-hmm.

Uncle Malage.

Oh.

Wow. Okay.

Hmm.

Mmm-hmm.

Oh.

It's bullshit.

It's bullshit. It's just bullshit. They're just...

They're just trying to scare me, all right?

They're trying to find a religious explanation.

It's... It's nothing. It's just bullshit.

Don't worry. It's nothing.

Huh?

Hmm?

Paco.

Yeah!

Yeah.

Uh...

Aye! Aye! Aye!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Um...

Hmm?

Oh...

Um...

Ah...

Mmm?

Uh-huh.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Ah.

Hmm?

Koffi...

Aye, aye, aye. Oh...

- Aye, ah, huh? - Hmm.

Hey...

Damn!

My pussy hurts so bad.

What?

Is it that time of the month?

No, not even...

It's this burning feeling, you know.

It's been two weeks now but getting worse and worse.

How about you? How's the roads?

I think I'm gonna sleep at the next stop.

Dead, dead tired.

But I think I should be there by tomorrow.

That's if I don't get any problems

at the customs in Zambia.

You know how it is.

You'll be okay.

Okay, love.

You tell me if there's any problem?

- Yeah. - All right.

Take care.

- Love you, bye. - Love you.

Wow.

Wow.

Hmm?

My love, we must dissociate appearances and the essence of the mind.

The mind is the creator of happiness and suffering.

It is the creator of Nirvana and negative emotions.

Ezra is an obstacle to an infinite cycle.

I meditate to control this emotion,

to transform my resentment into karma of joy.

- - We will be

the antidote to this infection.

This mental poison that lies within your organs,

within my organs, results from our greed.

Mental poison of our interrupted pleasure.

- - I don't have the flu, I get the flu,

and it will fade away like white gel

in the light of healthy karma.

- My love, call me when you arrive -

so that we can regenerate together.

What's the point of getting tested

if you don't do all the STDs?

You slept again with Malaika, didn't you?

She gave you something.

Ezra, you did. I saw it. I know it.

I'm going to call her.

Hey, listen, you can go ahead and fuck whoever you want.

But not with her.

Huh?

Hmm?

Hmm?

Hmm.

No way.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Fuckboy is here to take you

to live your best life in Durban.

So what?

We couldn't wait till we get to Durban

and see a real doctor?

So, now you're going to tell me

how your real doctors treat this shit, huh?

I wouldn't be in this mess if you hadn't fucked with Malaika.

How could I have known?

You know she doesn't protect herself.

All your fancy speeches...

of "Domination should change first in the bedroom", don't work.

What the fuck?

What does this all mean?

Palm oil doesn't cure shit.

I know. Sorry.

Okay.