The bass from the konpa music was thumping through the floorboards of the crowded Pétion-Ville club. Junior was leaning against the bar, nursing a Prestige beer, trying his best to look "fresh." He’d spent two hours on his hair and even longer picking out the perfect shirt. Then he saw her.
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His friend Marco nudged him. "Sa ou genyen? You look like you've seen a ghost." The bass from the konpa music was thumping