jana was going to see a friend after work. then i decided to take a train. its commuting from bus to train then to another train then to bus just to see a friend who needs some help. hivyo ndio sisi husaidiana huku. Back to my main story when i was in the train a little girl whom i think came from UK was with her mother gave me a banana…
It happens, I once narrated in Klost how when we went to a mall in Volgograd and some mischievous guy directed us to the fruit section specifically pointing out to us where bananas were
am 6 '2" tall dark and hundsome 68kg no kitambi. but ni racism inaniletea hiyo mambo the mother is to blame not the baby. @kush yule mnono kuja hapa uskie hii maneno
wachana na hii nugu mwenzangu. the point atatoka inje ya butchery aende inje ya east africa ndio atajua umuhimu wa jina KENYA. hakuna wakameat hakuna njoroge, otieno, wanjala, wala kabila. ni jina yako na nationality. that is KENYAN. hapantambua kabila yoyote. sadly wakabila bado wanaleta ukabila huku. but mzungu hajui kabila. anaangalia rangi ya ngozi na ugumu wa nywele