She
was standing in the way we were told not to stand when we were teenagers
Her
legs bent backwards, her chest pushed out
Her
twin towers were in two very separate directions. Yeah a function of a mal-functioned
bra
She
definitely wasn’t wearing the real thing, the original type we ladies call BRA.
Well,
that’s if she even knows what that is…
She
stood by, as her friend argued agitatedly with the bus driver who had nearly knocked
her down
They
both had this very locally made tattoo across their neck and on their arm
And
I couldn’t keep myself from imagining where else on their body those tattoos would
be *rolls eyes*
Are
these person pikins? I pondered
Mehn these chics are a definition
of feminine razzness
The
driver was wrong and he had angered the chic
But
unluckily for him she is an #were
She
screamed, rained curses at him and hit him on his chest as she cursed
She
even threatened to slap him on his face, and that she would hit him with something
(Juju of course) if he angered her the more
The
bus driver initially had thought he was relating with a woman and was as usual refusing
to apologize, but after the short display, he realized this is no ordinary
female
I
watched her display her talent- craze (of course)
I
concluded, this must be the product of an absent father. I was so sure about it
Well
I eventually I decided to intervene cos I wouldn’t let a man be out rightly
embarrassed right in front of me
It
had become an embarrassing situation for the man and if we let this go on, it
would be disastrous
That
chic was daring, I must say!
