Through sheer coincidence, I've been on an African kick lately. I'm reading Paul Theroux's latest travels in southern Africa (so far, it's a riveting and sad read), I got chocolate from Sao Tome, and we bought groceries from an Azorean shopkeeper (technically not African, I know).
And then, this story popped up:
They are on private land, so they can do whatever they want to. Leave them alone.
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