Ever since I was a child I've been going to the Somali Mall(24) in Minneapolis since my mom has a business there with my aunt, and every single time I go there's old men just standing around with cups of shah.
The only time I don't see them standing around the street outside the mall is during prayer time.
I've always wondered what these men talk about. Qabiil? Politics? Family? I don't really know.
Apparently there's "khat trucks" that disguise Khat by putting in a to go cups for shah, which makes sense.
I really just want to sit down with them and hear about their life stories and hear what they talk about all day. Old somali people always have the best stories
The only time I don't see them standing around the street outside the mall is during prayer time.
I've always wondered what these men talk about. Qabiil? Politics? Family? I don't really know.
Apparently there's "khat trucks" that disguise Khat by putting in a to go cups for shah, which makes sense.
I really just want to sit down with them and hear about their life stories and hear what they talk about all day. Old somali people always have the best stories