Ezinma and her mother sat on a mat on the floor after their supper of yam foo-foo and bitter-leaf soup.

The truck failed to start.

Will ye dwell in houses artificially adorned, not so milch for use as for delight, and shall My dwelling-place, wherein was the Holy of holies, and the Cherubim, and the table of shew-brend, be bestreamed with rains, …

Boy, I hope your wife really put her foot down with you and made you get a vasectomy! Men have no damned right to determine their own lives; the idea that they do is ugly anarchic propoganda put forth by masculinazis.