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Having been robbed in from a guest house in Kamwokya and with no more money left to live on, begging the bus driver was the only option. I walked all the way from Kamwokya to the park, my nearly empty backpack on the back and on my arrival, the bus brokers came rushing to me, asking where I was going ...

Lucy’s idea of teaching her unkind former boss a lesson worked just fine. Madam Nantongo had for a while thought Lucy was joking when she picked a panga not until she sliced off her wig. She made an alarm and in a single jump exited the house. She screamed her way to a police post where she reported that her ...