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I was sitting in the backyard with Legba. It was late and we were enjoying what was probably one of the last remaining nights of the year when everything was still lush and yet the weather wasn't unbearably hot.
A small, squat woman leaned over my gate and waved.
"Yoohoo! Hellooo!"
I waved and then turned back to Legba. He was about to tell me the truth about Robert Johnson and I didn't want to ruin the moment.
"Uh, hi! Hello? Can we talk for a minute?"

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