Remembering Kweku Amafegha and the saga of OPL 245, By Osmund Agbo

He smiled, extended his hand and clasped mine firmly. “My name is Kweku,” he said, with the quiet assurance of a man entirely at ease in his own skin. The name struck me as familiar. I was certain I had heard it before, yet I could neither place the …

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