Osamas capture

:D:D:D:D:D…weuh!!! kama kuna kitu naogopa ni paka. my uncle once tried kill a cat by putting it in a sack and canning it thoroughly. After a few minutes of beating it the cat stopped struggling…yeye na ujinga yake aka ifungulia what happened nxt was a scene from a horror movie.To this day he bares the marks for his stupidity… all that because the cat ate an egg he had prepared for lunch.

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He he he!
…The only egg he had…

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kwani ulikuwa umetumia ile kitu ya jamaa wa “uji ni moto na ugali ni moto

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Uncle ni mkia ulipenda…
lakini mchezo ya paka mimi apana taka

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aki anko huvuta nini jameni???

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@introvert priss tuchoree Rabbits zikipop champagne

Bukusu sheparts were celebrating all over jumping , singing and shouting ' crucify him , crucify him , crucify him ' happy with the capture of their sworn numero uno enemy , the ducks and rabbits were popping champagne .     

Hii part si bado inanimaliza
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Wueeh.
Anko huu ni uatikili mbaya saidi lakini. Na ile mlikula je?

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Yes,it was the only egg in the house. He had just come back from school hungry as fuck ,he fried the egg the went out to wash his hands kurudi paka imesafisha pan…He had to be rescued by the whole village .

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Its good uliachana na 5th generation liqour

hii gibleys anko anakunywa sijui ni gani

Hehehe @Randy’s uncle= mundu mulosi.

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noma banaa paka ziko na ufala

hio hekaya inakuom baba soon

hio wakati Naps ilikuwa juu am sure hata uhunye alikuwa anameza

bana hii ilikuwa rape , zile ma BDSM . paka inakamuliwa haiwezi shika panya ni kulala the whole night

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Grew up next to a club at some point, and I think the club used to serve food because there was an unusually high number of cats in and around the area surrounding the club. The cats would be notorious for toppling over our bins (Those metal bins provided by Nairobi City Council for those who can remember). So say you had been tasked with tidying up the waste disposal area by the old man, and the job wasn’t so nice because of the smell coming from the bins. So you’re done, but wake up to a disorganized waste disposal area because the cats from that kaclub had come over at night and partied on whatever food remained. That would always have us on our wit’s end because the cats would only come when we weren’t around or when we were asleep. So one of those holidays, the old man decided to invite a few of our cousins over. one of them was some guy who’d grown up around some area with a lot of domesticated animals that were left to roam around unattended. He knew how to deal with cats, so the first thing he did is set up a meeting with the cats. Nothing was discussed because the cats were not aware they were meeting him - The guy studied the cats from the window and already decided which ones were notorious.
He did that for two days so the cats started associating that time of the day with a fresh supply of food! Mistake number one. The onwards, he started placing the lids of those dust bins in such a way that any small mistake would let any of them drop and trap a cat or two inside. Wueh. I think the desire for stray cats to eat leftovers is stronger than any punishment meted upon them. My cousin would pour away the contents of that whole bin - for those who remember the size, you know how difficult that would be. What would follow would be a surprise beating using all crude weapons so that if the cat survived and ran, he would chase after it (or them) with stones in hand. Surprisingly, he was also good with projectiles. The best memory is this black cat that got a good serving of sweeps, took off to God-knows-where, but not without being hit by a projectile while approximately 200meters away. (If you can recall that Tom and Jerry scene where Tom would run off to the horizon, but have a projectile still land on it after crossing two hills, then that is what my cousin was capable of!)

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