SANTORINI LOVE STORY
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.
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.
Well, this is what the heart had to say but didn’t have the right words to put into place. Its 2am and l am...
I preferred the microwave near the receptionist. I’d sometimes warm my food thrice just so I look at her busty bossom as I walked...
Sometimes he’d sip on his cognac, the drink that costed him a dime – he preferred it shipped to his chateau from Remy Martin winery in france, whose cockage fees was equivalent to the cost of the drink.
The pink towel looked good on you – it could have looked better on the floor though.
All tales revolved to realityWhere happiness was only in fairy landAnd smiles to those who’d witness the next sunriseOutbound stoppage became every country’s rhythmFor...
Hamjambo majirani,Kindly accept my apologies for taking too long to write to youHow is the home to Mwalimu Nyerere doing? Do you still believe...
His musical mavericks began in church. He has grown to call the shots in the rap game. We catch up with him to explore...