I am in town right now, and I have finished doing the busines that brought me here along Kirinyaga road. Before I left my house, I had talked to a certain whore and told her that I would call her when I get to town but I was not serious.
As I was going to the bus stage along Ronald Ngala, I passed through the road where that whore operates from. Wueh! This is the second time that I have felt condemned by my conscience that heavily. It is as if everything in me has screamed to me, “Never!, Don’t do that!” I have even felt my knees losing strength by just passing through that road.
The PNC that I see people talking about here has hit me before doing anything. Hey! That is a very heavy blow coming my very conscience.
