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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kpekere&lt;/em&gt; was one of them typical razz &lt;em&gt;waffy&lt;/em&gt; boys.. Clean shaven aside of a &lt;em&gt;goatee&lt;/em&gt;, not too tall, legs slightly bowed and with rippling muscles under the skin tight tee-shirts he wore, he had a menacing look around him. He was suave in his own way though, waffy slangs rolled off his tongue like melting lollipops, enthralling us , especially when he chose to regale us with tales of his supposed exploits bunkering crude oil in the creeks. His skin was a very light shade of brown – a testament to a randy Portuguese ancestor back in the day. With lots of cash to spare, being a tough tackling no-nonsense central defender in the Department&amp;rsquo;s Football side added to the aura of &lt;em&gt;hardman&lt;/em&gt; that surrounded him, and he used it to good effect.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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