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Hio ni resturant gani? Hio pilau inakaa tamu zaidi
system
February 20, 2022, 3:51pm
3
Huku ni wapi na ni ngapi?
@Invershonde ulifika lini forodhani? Ama hii picha umeiba online
majizee
February 20, 2022, 4:12pm
5
Siwezi lipa more than 150/-
Some salad on the side would make the meal more sumptuous
system
February 20, 2022, 4:38pm
9
Someone was mentioning about some Kilimanjaro restaurant in Nairobi…where is it?What are their charges for such a plate… would like to sample
Hii inakaa tu Mombasa. Kenyan coast is bae.
:meffi::meffi::meffi::meffi::meffi::meffi: wanaume wakionyesha magari na kutembea na jumbojet kazi ni kuweka mashakura online Kama slayqueen ? nowander kazi yenu ni kucorrect Grammer hapa mfurahishe umati na pesa mfukoni hakuna
Seems the pilau mix wameweka ni kiasi…the rice is too white for pilau.
Kula ugali maharagwe pole pole, wacha makasiriko.
Weyn
February 20, 2022, 6:27pm
15
Bro i concur with you, hii ni tabia za slayqueens
Unataka nini kutoka huku nikuletee
Unfortunately the things I love most about Mombasa are not transportable. To many people’s surprise I love Mombasa’s weather. There’s a therapeutic feeling when you move from extreme heat outside to a chilling cold air conditioned environment. The promiscuity of the women. Naskia Bob’s ni useless siku hizi but wueh, I miss those Sunday mornings with German breakfast and a cold tusker surrounded by really hot prostitutes. I miss Tapas Cielo and that kasocialite called Zarina Tegani (though sadly I see age has caught up with her). The ocean pale Mombasa beach nikila samaki kwa beachside kiosk or nikipita hiyo club ya Sonko pale Shanzu on my way to that little known beautiful beach hapo chini. I miss hanging out with the Kenya Kimbos pale Mtwapa Paradise tukiongea in Deutsch wakiwa shocked I can afford to live beachside in Nyali. The cheap beer & cheap food. Shawarma ya Tarboush na Ya Coaston Poa. Walking around in vests, shorts and slip ons all day. I miss people speculating that I am a drug dealer. Jumping into a cold pool when the sun is scorching hot. That lovely accent and the slow pace of life. My neighbour who would bring me the most delicious Biryani i’ve ever eaten every now and then. I miss having a crush on my neighbour’s daughter but never having the courage to make a move. That evening ocean breeze hitting you as you walk home drunk.
LongerTime:
Unfortunately the things I love most about Mombasa are not transportable. To many people’s surprise I love Mombasa’s weather. There’s a therapeutic feeling when you move from extreme heat outside to a chilling cold air conditioned environment. The promiscuity of the women. Naskia Bob’s ni useless siku hizi but wueh, I miss those Sunday mornings with German breakfast and a cold tusker surrounded by really hot prostitutes. I miss Tapas Cielo and that kasocialite called Zarina Tegani (though sadly I see age has caught up with her). The ocean pale Mombasa beach nikila samaki kwa beachside kiosk or nikipita hiyo club ya Sonko pale Shanzu on my way to that little known beautiful beach hapo chini. I miss hanging out with the Kenya Kimbos pale Mtwapa Paradise tukiongea in Deutsch wakiwa shocked I can afford to live beachside in Nyali. The cheap beer & cheap food. Shawarma ya Tarboush na Ya Coaston Poa. Walking around in vests, shorts and slip ons all day. I miss people speculating that I am a drug dealer. Jumping into a cold pool when the sun is scorching hot. That lovely accent and the slow pace of life. My neighbour who would bring me the most delicious Biryani i’ve ever eaten every now and then. I miss having a crush on my neighbour’s daughter but never having the courage to make a move. That evening ocean breeze hitting you as you walk home drunk.
I remember interacting with this uber driver in nai, the guy could not hide hiss despise for the mombasa heat. Anyways, you have lived life my fren.
Weyn
February 20, 2022, 7:12pm
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LongerTime:
Unfortunately the things I love most about Mombasa are not transportable. To many people’s surprise I love Mombasa’s weather. There’s a therapeutic feeling when you move from extreme heat outside to a chilling cold air conditioned environment. The promiscuity of the women. Naskia Bob’s ni useless siku hizi but wueh, I miss those Sunday mornings with German breakfast and a cold tusker surrounded by really hot prostitutes. I miss Tapas Cielo and that kasocialite called Zarina Tegani (though sadly I see age has caught up with her). The ocean pale Mombasa beach nikila samaki kwa beachside kiosk or nikipita hiyo club ya Sonko pale Shanzu on my way to that little known beautiful beach hapo chini. I miss hanging out with the Kenya Kimbos pale Mtwapa Paradise tukiongea in Deutsch wakiwa shocked I can afford to live beachside in Nyali. The cheap beer & cheap food. Shawarma ya Tarboush na Ya Coaston Poa. Walking around in vests, shorts and slip ons all day. I miss people speculating that I am a drug dealer. Jumping into a cold pool when the sun is scorching hot. That lovely accent and the slow pace of life. My neighbour who would bring me the most delicious Biryani i’ve ever eaten every now and then. I miss having a crush on my neighbour’s daughter but never having the courage to make a move. That evening ocean breeze hitting you as you walk home drunk.
LongerTime:
Unfortunately the things I love most about Mombasa are not transportable. To many people’s surprise I love Mombasa’s weather. There’s a therapeutic feeling when you move from extreme heat outside to a chilling cold air conditioned environment. The promiscuity of the women. Naskia Bob’s ni useless siku hizi but wueh, I miss those Sunday mornings with German breakfast and a cold tusker surrounded by really hot prostitutes. I miss Tapas Cielo and that kasocialite called Zarina Tegani (though sadly I see age has caught up with her). The ocean pale Mombasa beach nikila samaki kwa beachside kiosk or nikipita hiyo club ya Sonko pale Shanzu on my way to that little known beautiful beach hapo chini. I miss hanging out with the Kenya Kimbos pale Mtwapa Paradise tukiongea in Deutsch wakiwa shocked I can afford to live beachside in Nyali. The cheap beer & cheap food. Shawarma ya Tarboush na Ya Coaston Poa. Walking around in vests, shorts and slip ons all day. I miss people speculating that I am a drug dealer. Jumping into a cold pool when the sun is scorching hot. That lovely accent and the slow pace of life. My neighbour who would bring me the most delicious Biryani i’ve ever eaten every now and then. I miss having a crush on my neighbour’s daughter but never having the courage to make a move. That evening ocean breeze hitting you as you walk home drunk.
I can bet on my balls that @Tom Bayeye and @Lonely Lover are your other handles
Agwambo
February 20, 2022, 7:36pm
20
Cc @uwesmake aka uweschieth