a night’s tale
10pm
Savannah… that place on your way to Muyenga… or from it. . .
Heineken brought to the table. Can is opened. . . a sip taken.
Water is ordered. Medicine swallowed. . . back to Heineken. . .
Change of venue suggested. Pangs of hunger manifest.
Pizza recommended…
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11pm
She who shall not be mentioned is at pizza place. Still elicits a stare.
Pizza received… eaten in car. Phone call made. Seem to have missed cinema proggie.
Garden city seems like a plan.
Bump into a pal. She says Rouge. Nasty observation is made.
One Tusker later, Garden city is NOT a plan. Relocate. . .
Bubbles is new destination
Midnight
Two shots of tequila. . .Beer afterwards. Phone call made
Can get into Rouge without paying. Heh.
Enter Rouge. Meet close family friend
. . .and more Tusker
Meet pal again. Hug. Bliss!
1am . . . or thereabouts
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Night is going on without incident. . .
She who shall not be mentioned is here.
Still attracts gazes
Dress hugging  her for dear life.
More Tuskers
Beer goggles start to form.
Everyone is a goddess.
Some dancing occurs
Family friend offers a pack (of playing cards?)
Close inspection reveals they ARE NOT PLAYING CARDS
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5am
Home
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Texts from last night
…of which there’s no recollection
“You might want to keep me out of trouble, it’s what elder sisters doâ€
“The usual, slaps, kicks, pregnancies and allâ€
“I see myself getting wasted badly, If this text makes sense, I might survive’
“That guy eats babiesâ€
“Look. A Messageâ€
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This is what they call a Firstie!!!
Now lemme read..
That bliss after the hug???? Huh???
Was this one nite? Cuz it reads like a script from a whole week…
Ivan, walayi oli miss!!!
Dude show me how to do this. More importantly I need you to teach me how to do screen grabs
damn! a pack…a few cards short of a pack too…hehe!!
Drink some water, Ivan, and take a rest.
now this is why this blog will live forever. like Rock n Roll.
my eyes got all sobby after reading this…
someone throw the boy a friggin’ bone..
Kaleidoscope!! Nice effects.