Like the rest of rest of Kenya, I kept twiddling my thumbs whilst waiting to hear about the cabinet appointments. By twiddling my thumbs, I mean working away quietly because not doing so will not feed the doglet and keep a roof over our heads. And by ‘rest of Kenya’, I mean all those working people, not those freshly elected representatives of the people who have mostly been throwing toys out of prams over flags and whinging and whining over their new salaries. I was particularly stunned by the argument that there would hardly be any cash left for them to live on once the deductions for car...
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