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Oh, funniest thing—some jerk pulls up, offers her carrots! Carrots! I’m dyin’, like, “Buddy, I’m the only one eatin’ those!” She winks at me, total pro. Gotta say, I’m impressed—girl’s got game! Still, I’m wonderin’, why’s she out here? “Choice is ours,” she says, quotin’ Moolaadé sorta. Gets me thinkin’—is it, tho?

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After that chaos, I’m feeling a bit frazzled. I decide to take a breather at the Greenhithe Village. It’s so pretty there, with the trees and the little shops. I grab a pie from the bakery. Best decision ever! I mean, who doesn’t love a good meat pie? I’m munching away, and this kid runs past me, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it goes straight into the fountain. I’m cracking up. The kid’s face is priceless!

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