Ahmed Siilanyo was thinking about Halimo Jamac again. Halimo was an ugly female with wide legs and flappy arms.
Ahmed walked over to the window and reflected on his big surroundings. He had always loved Hargeisa with its big and corrupted presidental Palace. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the ugly figure of Halimo Jamac.
Ahmed gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a corrupted, alcohol drinker with big legs and fat arms.
But not even a corrupted person like Siilaanyo was prepared for what Halimo had in store today.
The sun shone like diamonds, making Ahmed aroused. Ahmed grabbed a dirty khat that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Ahmed stepped outside and Halimo came closer, he could see the beautiful glint in her eye.
Halimo gazed with the affection of a special blushing birds. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want love."
Ahmed looked back, even more exotic and still fingering the dirty khat. "Halimo, I love you," he replied.
They looked at each other with sexy feelings, like two misty, magnificent monkey kissing at a very corrupted election, which had Dhaanto music playing in the background and Muse Bixii dancing to the beat.
PART TWO coming out later.
Written by Shanqale.
Ahmed walked over to the window and reflected on his big surroundings. He had always loved Hargeisa with its big and corrupted presidental Palace. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the ugly figure of Halimo Jamac.
Ahmed gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a corrupted, alcohol drinker with big legs and fat arms.
But not even a corrupted person like Siilaanyo was prepared for what Halimo had in store today.
The sun shone like diamonds, making Ahmed aroused. Ahmed grabbed a dirty khat that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Ahmed stepped outside and Halimo came closer, he could see the beautiful glint in her eye.
Halimo gazed with the affection of a special blushing birds. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want love."
Ahmed looked back, even more exotic and still fingering the dirty khat. "Halimo, I love you," he replied.
They looked at each other with sexy feelings, like two misty, magnificent monkey kissing at a very corrupted election, which had Dhaanto music playing in the background and Muse Bixii dancing to the beat.
PART TWO coming out later.
Written by Shanqale.
