The Madness of Sikakrom

hen the wind blew gently through the baobab trees, you could hear Auntie A

bigger dreams, and the biggest appetit

radio operator, decided to share some "very important news." He cli

one-two! Good people of

, nobody

accusing market women of putting stones in tom

his faded Manchester United jersey. "The g

ishmonger dropped her tila

gasped. "Like, d

old scrolls from Nana Badu's time. I found them

leeps under?" asked Kweku "Google,

ignor

snail appears, Sikakrom shall rise or pe

sed. A snail

t by force to be wise? Talking sn

he rumour took flight like