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INSIGHT FROM A BODA BODA RIDER
Read more: INSIGHT FROM A BODA BODA RIDERThe rainy season has yet again knocked on our doors. Praise heavens. It’s during such seasons that my grandfather would wrap himself in his favourite coat, you know the one that probably saw the mixture of soap and water in a basin after many moons? Yes, that one. He would then get his godfather hat…
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A BLOSSOMING CHERRY
Read more: A BLOSSOMING CHERRYA quiet man is a thinking man. A quiet woman is a mad woman with scheming thoughts. Saturday nights were slow, not what I anticipated. On such days I would spend hours catching up on my favourite telenovelas or some Hollywood series every Jane Linda and Mary has been rattling about. Other days were harder,…
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BUY ME A ROSE
Read more: BUY ME A ROSEI may be a broken vase but that doesn’t mean I can’t hold the flower in me. So buy me a rose. There was a time when time moved slowly, at least it felt like it. The times when I would spend hours staring at my image in the mirror.Isn’t she glorious?I’d smile and frown…