And because today is a Sad Madaraka day, and because my father sold his coveted cows to send me to school so I can eventually force knowledge through your thick craniums, I’m going to give you a brief history of this man Tom Mboya.
As a lanky 23 year old guy with literally no arrows in his quiver of charms it was very strange that I could just be about to get into a conversation with a beautiful young lady and she would hopefully not be discussing the segmentation error that she just can’t seem to solve.
The vendor threw the last newspaper of his enormous bundle on the verandah of the last house in the estate. He hopped onto his...
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This was supposed to be our happy day…the one we smile genuinely, the one we spend talking about how I he lifted me in the kitchen and almost burned us both, the one he found out he was going to be a father and couldn’t stop smiling. He wasn’t supposed to die today.
There is a girl in our village, she likes to sing. She joins an elderly choir practice. That’s the only singing platform allowed by...
“just because I have a vagina, doesn’t mean I come with an in-built kitchen!”
The night would then be replete with extreme love making, torrent of kisses, copious sweet words in the air with their bedroom playlist playing in the background.
So along time ago before Baba invented the handshake and BBI was just an initiative to get cool kids to eat more blueband so...
From a distance, my eyes met of a guy in suit and tie. He was sitting a lone, absendmindedly staring at my legs.