I happened to be at a burial in Langata , and adjacent to us was one for a street child’s mother…At
first it was a bit scary coz the street kids were like 30-40 in number, and there were causing commotion .
some were high on glue,drinking, even taking bhang
Wat saddened is that most were young , looked like 15 yrs n below when they came to lower the
body they just dropped the casket n it fell head first no payers nothing…Since there was only 1 spade
some went and plucked crosses from graves and were using as spades. As others used the same to chimbua some graves. Got 3 skulls and were playing with them as footballs.
Posing with them as they took pics …got some other bones n u culdnt believe thy dnt even fear .I felt soo bad
these kids are so hardened, see no value in life , have never felt unconditional love .N we just call them chokoras!
After their football they left the skull n bones scattered and left… walking probably to tao ,you cud tell
they r kids coz wen u wave bye to them …they happily waved back
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there was a time hyenas would excavate skulls and femur borns from shallow graves in L.A. That waste land is full, a single grave can have as much as three guyz or more burried on top of one another, there are two main categories of graves in that cemetery; permanent and temporary. The temporary ones stay for a relatively short time and someone else is burried on top of you.
Who would snatch your phone yet you were with your own people? The more you try to defend yourself the more holes you reveal to your tales more fictious than Westeros’ existence