Month: April 2011

How to buy a cow…and kill a pig

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So you meet a girl. Let’s say you meet her in some bash along Ngong road. She is sitting at a corner, nursing a drink in a plastic cup. Legs crossed. 3 Doors Down’s It’s not my time is …

Blue in Watamu

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Between you and me I didn’t feel like posting anything this week. I’m totally devoid of any urge to write. I’m not stimulated enough. Word document make me nauseas. Words feel like glue. Quick sand, that’s what it is. …

Starting Over

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I have cousin called Farouk. Not his real name. Farouk is a jailbird. I won’t get into why and how he ended up in the can again because I wrote about it here in one of my earlier post. …