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Category: Diary Of A Nairobi Commuter

Karma Is A Lost Hen

Karma Is A Lost Hen

I envy people whose shaggz is just a few minutes or hours away from the city. Those who can easily travel home, have lunch with the peeps and travel back, all in a day. ¬†For me, travelling home via public transport is an entire day or night’s affair, depending on what time I choose to travel; a gruesome 9-hour journey by road. Ten if you are unlucky. Usually, when I travel home, I like to use Easy Coach. I really…

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A Game Of Gropes:The Woes Of Using Public Transport In Nairobi

A Game Of Gropes:The Woes Of Using Public Transport In Nairobi

Sometimes, when I am ‘javellin-ing’ in a bus, I imagine that I am Daenerys Targaryen, the Khaleesi. The Mother of Dragons, The Unburnt Queen of the Andals, the Rhoyna and of the First Men, Queen of Meereen, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea. I imagine that I am this Breaker of Chains, just without the flowy blonde hair and the nice boobs. In my very creative castle of imagination, everyone in the bus who is standing like me, is part…

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