Monday, October 22, 2007

A pillar of salt


Its a Monday......and am keeping a low profile, but not before, I kashifu some stuff I just dont appreciate...one of those things is when some guy just pats the mathuths, of another fellow guy. Just like the open sewers at Mama Recho's kiosk dont go down well with my matumbo's, so do I find it hard to swallow this kind of moves.
Oh you thinking, yeah....... the villager in me most kindly has not taken up to the city life here, I don think the village hen, nor the city hen lay eggs in so much different styles they both...gone shout it to the whole world...before they gone place there backs on something, and drop it like is hot! That is why no matter, how much Nita and her friends gone say am taking long long to reform...conform........ a man pats a lady gigaga I gone accept it, even if its lack of respect, and shame on him......but a man pats anothers' gigaga..... I raise hell, right here on earth!
But its the new boy...on row four..... he is been thinking that Mbuyu's from corner is taking him for them free drinks. Now its a wonderful thing to give all the chemicals in the name of alcohol from the den a break, but hii mambo ya kupewa........ kupewa..kupewa....***
Nobody talks about it aloud lest mama Njigs, hear but we all know that he doesnt just use his front well, he uses the one that belongs to the government too, aha..u know..... and not with ka Mrs. no...no ....its with those boyoz he tries to pat, that irks anyone, for ancestors sake the Mbuyus is pure black, body spirit and soul............. we must be living in the days of Revelation, Mama says that, even Aunt Nera...... where things gone go opposite, things will get inverted, backwords.......but rights or no rights, freedom or no freedom, time cannot right a wrong..........., a wrong in the time of Lot...is a wrong in the times of Mbuyuz.......take it or leave it!

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