Twooooboi...57 Years Of What?

Twooooboi, yee, twooboi, yee, twooooboi, yee, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, and the voices receded, the noises died down, the echoes became very distant. It was time to work. We began with the deportation of our colonial masters, who had exploited us for their own benefits, back to their own country.

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