Existence, in Islamic Africa, was a labyrinth where relentless echoes sabotaged my focus and wasted my strength away. I heard: "The key to a woman's salvation sits in her husband's pocket". In an attempt to find the truth, I fled toward Christianity. The echoes persisted, softer, yet with a similar purpose; one to keep women in spiritual chains, not too far from Satan. After experimenting with polygamy, in the midst of my frantic gamble for another husband, I peeked into Genesis and realized that Lucifer might have slightly prevaricated but Adam was the true traitor.

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