We may not pay top dollar, but sisi ndio tuko
One of many phone numbers that I have saved as ‘Kanye’ that is supposed to remind me of David Paul Kanyi blares on my phone. I pick it up and listen, knowing all too well that it can be anyone, from his landlord, his mother, his in-laws or even some guy on the street. Kanyi has no phone, so he has made a habit of calling me with any number, and I keep saving them without knowing whose phone he has used. On this case it is a lady, who asks me if I have seen Kanyi. No, I reply and say I hope he…
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