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Letter to “my girls”



Msorija

Hello, how you doing?, ok, we need to talk,

I used to wonder why whenever I was walking , people I dint know said hi, it all started in my last year of secondary school, school was over and I was going home and some random guy said hi, to be polite I replied, and he looked at me funny – and gave me that I wasn’t talking to you look.

I was very confused, but this kept on happening.

And that was the thing, they were looking at me and saying hi but usually not talking to me.

It wasn’t until I made a concious effort to listen to that inner voice in me, and there it was, I could hear it, “they” always said hi, in a sweet sexy voice, no one could ignore that voice, and then waving their not very long “hands”, but the skill in…

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