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Outside the Terminal

Ch. 1: In Plain Sight – Dakar

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  1. July 30, 2019

    […] a few minutes before 3:00pm, our driver, Joseph, who had said little since we left Dakar, drove us into Saint Louis on the border with Mauritania, I felt my anxiety rise. The Fulani man, […]

  2. January 26, 2020

    […] counting the francs and securing the money in pouches we wore tied around our necks. Previously, in Dakar, where we had stayed for two days, neither of us had been able to complete an ATM […]

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