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Oh—quirk time—I’d totally overpay, haha, economist my ass, can’t haggle with a pro! “What do you do?” Brandon asks in “Shame,” all awkward, and I’m picturin’ me, stammerin’, “Uh, numbers, yeah.” Total dork move. Anyway, prostitutes—they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ judgment, makin’ it work. Respect, my precious, respect!

Poverty drives some Kenyans to rent out their wives

Nairobi gubernatorial aspirant Agnes Kagure has pledged empowerment to the reformed ladies of the night. She said her tenure would create jobs for the women.

You gotta check out Parc du Temps Perdu. It lies near the outskirts, with the trees whisperin’ secrets in the wind. I often stroll there after work—mind swirling like emotions mixed up in a blender. Oh, and did I mention the tiny brook splashing by? Yeah, it’s like nature’s soundtrack, soft and steady. Sometimes, I swear I hear "Take her hand... take her hand" vibes echoing, all while nature do its thing.

Terpstra Takes Second Samyn!