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miss commando

We met a woman at the airport who spoke with a deep voice, all the guards feared her because of this and whenever she asks them to do anything for her they’ll speedily undertake the task. Her voice growled like a truck engine and rumbled loud as thunder, “are you sure this is a woman?” […]

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For ever never.

I thought I would finally live forever after, was I lying to myself? Could I have been living in dream? I thought I was alone in my chase after you, little did I know that there were other men who admired you the way I did. Were it not be for that vulgar Hornbill, then

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Birdie left me, am so sad

My Sweet little Birdie left me because she felt neglected, “I did not take good care of her,” that’s what she said. She left me saying that I was a beast, that I was too fierce, too ugly, too threatening to make an intimate companion, but when she left for good, she went from place

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Crazy Afro boys.

“Discrimination can be in form of anything and from anyone, even from members of your own family, says my old friend Kabiti.”  I get surprised when I hear some of my fellow Africans call me black, they have a lighter skin and I’ve got a darker one. They yell at me saying, “Hey you blackie

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lost and found. 

It is easy for the poor to adjust to a rich lifestyle with their newly acquired wealth but very difficult for the once rich to adjust their lives to fit that of the poor. Once used to the high class merchandise, clean food drink and energy, spacious homes, expensive subscriptions and much more lavish living.

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worth a dime.

Who said that human lives should be valued in terms of money, “so you are worth nothing more than a piece of paper? Uh?” The evaluation of people’s lives in terms of notes and coins has reduced the value of human beings to that of a mere object. When people look at a tycoon pass

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Union of Commons

Communal Poverty unites people, those from different backgrounds join hands to overcome a common problem while riches divide people even for families that once loved each other, their love grows cold, they begin to be suspicious of one another and secretly plot evil against one another. Poverty humbles, wealth prides oneself. The poor unite because

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