For a change, I attempted something I have never done
before in this blog: read aloud a couple of verses written by Cornelio
Festin Faigao, record my utterly nasal and dry voice on my phone, and
uploaded them on Soundcloud. Ta-da.
Perhaps my next statement will sound off-putting to
you, but I think that one cannot be in Cebu, Philippines
for long and not know who Faigao was (and is, in the
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