I come from the East
With an exotic beauty
Talking through cards
Being a Seer and a Prophetess,
My sight is deeper than my
My love sweeter than revenge
My loyalty only for a lightheart
My perfume tells about deserts
And wild gazelles
I need beauty more than romance
I need money more than words
I need words from sincere lips

I am the talking poetry of the eastern winds
Bringing flowers you have never seen…

Eu sou a Pomba Gira Cigana do Oriente

About Manuel Congo

A renowned Palero, Babalawo, Ajarn and Hougan, Manuel Congo lives in rural Italy, where he spends most of his free time touring on his custom Harley Davidson. An avid ethnographer and noted expert on Italian witchcraft, Manuel has spent decades working for elite clients around the world, conducting investigations in locales as far-flung as Togo and Thailand. He enjoys rainy days, BBQ and blondes.

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