16/09/2025
Untold of crazy stories
In 2017 i went to South Africa to join my brother and my sister in law. As soon as i arrived i was told i must set aside my ego because in S.A you have to be prepared to take any job.Everyday i could wake up bath and go to town dropping my CVs after dropping my CV i would came back to the town rank where i could catch a taxi back home.They was an old sisi (Doreen) from Zim who used to self mufushwa and other stuff from kumusha .Also they was a Zimbo guy(Rasta) who fix shoes and sell g***a.Most of the Zimbos from work and town would rest at the rank hanging out with this guy and that lady sharing Kumusha talk and waiting for the taxi to get full. So on my third day it happened that while at the rank in town hanging out with sisi Doreen and rasta another guy showed up his name was Jimmy it happened that he was looking for job too. From very moment we became friends so everyday we could walk from home town then drop our CV then go the rank coz my new friend found ,Jimmy could buy g***a from Rasta then smoke while on our way back home .In my first days i could tell him i do not smoke but he could tell me it could easy the stress of not getting a job. After three weeks of job hunting without success i started smoking with Jimmy and it happened that the town was small we had almost dropped CV in most of the places.Jimmy introduced me to G***a base in the location so every weekend we could go and buy then stay to smoke the blessing from the G***a fireman who was into g***a selling and dreadlock waxing .G***a fireman he was known to be a generous because you could buy but he didn't mind making one Dab for his clients so most of the weekends we could hang out there.So some of the young girls could come at G***a fireman for waxing and end up smoking with us.So after some time hanging out at G***a fireman spot it happened that the was this pretty girl (she was so beautiful with beautiful eyes) .To be continued
