Dolazak prid Nigeriju,
mirno more
sunce przi uvik,
ribari ribare
ali cekaj jesu li to ribari
ili
pirati ustvari
po danu su ribari prodaju zubace i shrimps
a po noci su pirati i prodaju kalasnjikove
hahahaha pa sad nista ne preostaje nego spavat kao indijanac sa jednim okom otvorenim a oni se smiju sa kristalno bilin zubima i crnin noktima od noga hahaha....
a bodljikava zica nas cuva.....
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Arrival to Nigeria,
calm seas,
the sun scorching as ever,
the fisher men are fishing,
but wait,
are they fishermen,
or
pirates actually,
by day they are fisher men and sell fish and shrimp,
and by night they are pirates and sell Kalashnikovs.
haha. So nothing remains but to sleep like an Indian, with one eye left open- whilst
they smile and laugh with their crystal white teeth, and black toe nails
whilst a barbed wire guards us.............................
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