Just one pageant probably plays per night – pick whenever –
in the city of Accra. Performers pitch bruising background battles to snatch a
slot in the spectacle. Fiercer flashpoints erupt everywhere when fatuous awards
are arriving. Every flippant, flippety-flop figures that ‘four or five
figurines will be fine for me.’ Why, then, do performers pretend to pool
together with one positive purpose?
we are just waiting for another musician to release "Letter to Charter House 2" and go for another Shatta Wale rant on twitter. That time is getting close
ReplyDeleteYou betcha.
DeleteLol. such a pointless venture.
ReplyDeletebeautiful alliteration btw. i like.
You're very kind.
DeleteIs it safe to assume your post was published before the VGMA? If so then, I'd love to read about the post-jesting drama!
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