jana i idled around a shop somewhere in uthiru. within the short time i was there i saw three young girls separately come to buy cigarretes. i dared to ask the last one why she was destroing such a young body and her reply was muthee( that name again!), uyu mwiri wakwa wathukire tene. the shopkeeper told me that she had to sell to them because even if she didnt, someone else wld. if they are doing cigars with such careles abandon, what else are they doing. mututho has his work cut out.
Posted on: Wed, 04 Dec 2013 09:32:44 +0000
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