As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the bustling city streets. Standing tall at 6’2, Niang strutted with an air of confidence that was impossible to ignore. Niang struts with purpose, the flap of his blue skirt swaying like a pendulum, daring anyone to question his audacity. His dark skin glowed, framed by the long dreads. But it was his plump, full lips that caught the eye, curved into a gap toothed smile with playful energy.