Not all of the girls in my Guide Company were poor little rich girls. Mandy was a poor little poor girl, a mousy waif who lived out Thika Road, far from Muthaiga.

The tractive and braking forces are transmitted to the body through a downward projecting pivot pin in the normal way.

Leave it to niggaz to be too lazy to think up a faux Muslim or Africoonian moniker and rip off a beaner handle instead […]

[…] she has a number of relations here, brothers and cousins, by the dozen; but they are all priests, and I am apprehensive that some of these infatuates may persuade her to quit me, and lock her up in a convent […]