I was walking down the street in central London and this bin man stopped me. He told me he was Ghanaian and he immediately recognized that I was Somali.
He told me his grandfather had immigrated to Ghana during colonial era and set up a very wealthy cornfield that was still to this day one of the biggest in the country. I thought he was kanging but then he showed me a picture on his phone. That was a full blooded geeljire
I did a double take of the bin man’s face and the physiognomies were just not matching. I tried to get the name of the cornfield but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. It was in Twi it sounded like gibberish.
It was very eye-opening to me tho, I never knew our descendants were in West Africa at that time. Also very concerned about the lack of Macrobian features present. Don’t marry out guys
He told me his grandfather had immigrated to Ghana during colonial era and set up a very wealthy cornfield that was still to this day one of the biggest in the country. I thought he was kanging but then he showed me a picture on his phone. That was a full blooded geeljire
I did a double take of the bin man’s face and the physiognomies were just not matching. I tried to get the name of the cornfield but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. It was in Twi it sounded like gibberish.
It was very eye-opening to me tho, I never knew our descendants were in West Africa at that time. Also very concerned about the lack of Macrobian features present. Don’t marry out guys