Being brought up in a local Town in tha late 90's and early 21st century was more fun and interesting than being brought up in tha urban centers. The only good thing about being brought up in the town was that kids from the rich families would spend their weekends and their holidays watching the renown Tom and Jerry cartoon, riding bicycles to and from their friends houses. They would spend most of their time chatting with their friends which was still a myth to us in the village.
I was brought up in a small town in machakos. I'm in the category of the people who have watched the world shift. I can clearly remember life before social media or other before this famous mobile phones. I was among the first people in my village to know the in's and out of technology. I can confidently say that to have one of my foot in the past and the rest of the body in the future.
According to my school tell tellers and expert, my village had the reputation of producing horrid, disfigured and bad looking girls who were not worth gaining intrest from the biggies. They were only capble of attracting the local village men. That fact remained an outstanding joke among my peers in the class. I would always get ridiculed and mocked as if it was my fault.
Whenever the guys from my class were having a conversation talking about shawties i dared not to contribute.
This did not lower my self esteem but also my grade in class. Some even did it intentionally in my presence to lower my dignity and miserable.However the mockery days were however numbered. This was until a middle aged woman with a mid-night black hair relocated to into our village. She occupied an old abandoned bungalow in the outskirts of the village market.
The arrival of this woman (Mama Cathe) enlighten my existence in school. I was soon able to gain respect from my peers and even participate in their discussion. This was because of mama cathe's daughters.
They were all devastating attractive ,the type of attractiveness that would make you take a double trip to their place because you were fascinated about theit existence. They all had nice curved asses and luscious pointed boobs that could make a man sale his piece of land just to have pleasure with them.
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