From Princess to Slave
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Ultima pubblicazione mer, mar 15, 2017
Zambania Unime was born into a family of African power. Her family bought slave after slave; their improvident spending made people loathe them. So when Zambania was sitting in her lawn chair, writing in her journal, two white slave owners that were paid by the family of the slave the Unime's recently purchased came and kidnapped her; profoundly ecstatic to sell her into slavery.
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