Wow crazy wallahi. My family moved to Dire Dawa, Ethiopia after everything fell apart in Somalia this was before we settled in Borama btw. We ended up in this neighborhood that was all Oromo only and reason we got the house was ’cause it was cheap. Anyway, my older sister got into a fight with this Oromo girl, and I kid you not, soon as it happened, all the Oromos started screaming *Somalis are fighting Oromos!* And let me tell you, when Oromos hear that, they assemble like the Mfing Avengers. Next thing you know, every Oday had his machete, every woman had rocks or kitchen knives Shit was about to get wild.
But right before it escalated, our landlord jumped in stopped his encroaching family from rushing us, and broke up the fight. When he pulled us inside, he straight up told my family, *I have to move you out right now. If I don’t, I’ll come home to your dead bodies tomorrow.* And then I quote he said “ My people are very bad people.” But I guess he was good