The women chow down massive mounds; the men just chirp and peck. Or so it strikes one at Lalas Local at 18 Junction.
My fulsome gob of Fufu & Goat-Light fast grows lighter; the women wolf down morsels; the men mouth up words.
The full facts flop in my face over a cleaned-out, soup-stained dish. The women go to eat; the men go to take the women there.
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