Great hah ha! Nairobi muscle

I know all this village in me stuff can put anyone off, but there are times when I think even a villager has class, and villagers can also find their ground here in the midst of all this urbanity that I c. Wy i would choose to deviate from this normal talk of all the things I know from growing up in the country, I would say I have seen a lot of polished outlook in persons I would definately deem to be the lower class of anysetup be it in the village or here in the city , take it like this manners should be a property of anyone living, an asset if am sure.
Njoroge is his name, I place a stamp of no manners on him quite because he behaved with no manners........ dressing doesnt deliver character, I dont need my grandma- to drum it into my head. Why in the ancestors name would anyone ask me if I like what I c in them inside 3 minutes of bumping into them on the roadside. Now if am to meet you , and all this abuses ladies hurl at men just because somebody said hallo to them, brings them a few classes below the most uncouthed villager I know. On the other hand replying to a greeting doesnt make me lose my teeth....but to read more into that......is the climax of lack of manners. The next time anyone asks me....if I like what I see, I will be forced to be blunt....to say I think they are not long enough.......... I will say they dont have enough muscle to tick me on, i will say i dont see a pride of lions in him, I will just have to bring out the supressed recessive genes of uncouthness into the fore, because Nairobi men are dissappointing in scoring points with a woman even if its just for the purpose of getting an easy lay....... maybe they finally get there, but they lack the art to increase the frequency of success on this front, and the villager in me doesnt have to be smart enough to figure it out! Its pathetic!