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I just took an Uber to town, and sat on the public sits with my suitcases carrying my entire life

   " Where am I going looking like this , Fuck ! " I thought to myself then I saw someone selling caps that I bought to help hide my beat up face the slap Liz gave to my face has my eye blood shot red

"I just need to get a room for a few days as I find a place to live." I thought to myself as I started walking back to the busy streets to find buildings with rooms

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Hours later I can't seem to find a fucking room

"what am I going to " I asked myself standing outside one of the buildings I got into but I get it I look like a thug with this bruises and shades and cap with luggage

   " Heyyy " a voice greeted from behind

   " Hi . " I don't want to chat right now and knowing Nairobi I probably should not be talking back

    " You know no one will give you a room looking like that Saint " that statement made me freeze for a minute then started back walking away not looking back at her but I still felt eyes on me

   "Fuck saint where are we going to crash " I mumbled to myself

    " I could help but you are being stubborn " she spoke following me

Silence

  " That place has my rooms I could let you in one " she mentioned

Silence

  " For someone who has no where to go you have an attitude "

Silence

  " Follow me , and this is the last time I'm tolerating your bad behaviour " she scolded pointing her index on my temple as I looked at her dead

I really don't want to owe this woman i know the doctors fee who checked me I'll have to pay plus her getting me a room might make it hard for me leave this business

   " If you are wondering if you owe me yes you do a tone , since you are not talking to me I won't be paying you , cause the guy didn't pay either way " she told me off  and started walking, hearing that made me start crying almost immediately

"Crying while walking in the streets at night following your hot pimp this should be put in the books it's soo nice and dramatic "

I thought and started laughing whilst walking behind her looking at how her legs are hitting the pavements, she could spit on me and id say thank you  for a minute I forgot the shit im in but atleast ill see boobs even if they're mean I'm a whore anyway I don't expect less

     " I guess I'll talk to myself again. in 3 days I want you in my office looking less beat get make up or something I'm not loosing money and as I said you are not getting paid for as long as you keep the attitude " she spoke her piece leaving me in my room

  I know I look dumb I've been told I'll be fucking for free but she's soo hot .I really have nothing to say because she's decided I'm not getting paid, no amount of talking will change that and I'm not talking to that bitch