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Sure, mister I will turn 17 on November. And why five? You can't afford more?
1 year and a few months is nothing and i'm tall and much more mature for my age trust me if u met me u would submit and call me sheikh.As to why 5 kids(or more:trumpsmirk:)its because I want my decendants to be landheer.
 
Waryaa, I'm not ashamed of not knowing something. Oh hell no, am I going to go a war torn place. You wanna kill me off because I grilled yo ass.

Finishing school at 17? When did you start school.
 
Waryaa, I'm not ashamed of not knowing something. Oh hell no, am I going to go a war torn place. You wanna kill me off because I grilled yo ass.

Finishing school at 17? When did you start school.
I skipped some classes and Kenya isn't war torn,I live in one the richest parts of Nairobi.
 

Timo Jareer and proud

2nd Emir of the Akh Right Movement
Back in the day when my Madow hair was so big that people refered to me as Abdi MJ, there was this crazy little kid in my Dugsi class by the name of Ismail.


Ismail was about six years old at the time. Instead of doing his work such as reading the Arabic alphabet to the Shiekh, he would instead yell, scream, make fun of the other kids, and twerk in class. All of us other kids would start laughing but the Skiekh would get pissed at us and yell at us to focus on our work. Little Ismail would continue to talk shit to us and twerk tho.


When the Shiekh told little Ismail to do his work, he would tell him "no I don't want too" and would precede to twerk. He would then after get slapped and yelled at by the Shiekh and he would cry. When he went home his siblings snitched on him and his Hoyo took away his Nintendo DS. he was depression.

After 2 months of his cancerous yet hilarious behavior, the Shiekh could not handle anymore of Ismail's bullshit so he was kicked out. He never past the letter Raa of the Arabic alphabet. We greatly missed him after his departure.
 
Back in the day when my Madow hair was so big that people refered to me as Abdi MJ, there was this crazy little kid in my Dugsi class by the name of Ismail.


Ismail was about six years old at the time. Instead of doing his work such as reading the Arabic alphabet to the Shiekh, he would instead yell, scream, make fun of the other kids, and twerk in class. All of us other kids would start laughing but the Skiekh would get pissed at us and yell at us to focus on our work. Little Ismail would continue to talk shit to us and twerk tho.


When the Shiekh told little Ismail to do his work, he would tell him "no I don't want too" and would precede to twerk. He would then after get slapped and yelled at by the Shiekh and he would cry. When he went home his siblings snitched on him and his Hoyo took away his Nintendo DS. he was depression.

After 2 months of his cancerous yet hilarious behavior, the Shiekh could not handle anymore of Ismail's bullshit so he was kicked out. He never past the letter Raa of the Arabic alphabet. We greatly missed him after his departure.
So u have a thing for little boys twerking.

Ala hayeeey the isomali gay boys comin out
 
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