Post by Chidi Duru (@C33)

And yet, here I am, still laughing through the smoke.
The language was familiarly similar, but the dialect was a bit challenging. And while I pretended to assimilate the indigenous twang, the lack of fluency always let me down.
But make no mistake, Enyimba city will always be home for me.
So, no matter wherever else I may choose to live, my Igbo spirit was brewed there, 100% undiluted, stubbornly resilient with extra spice; enough to clear your sinuses.

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