yoo that sounds like a fairytale,
He would give us a choice between which wire/cord he would use as he sat lazily delivering the lashes
listen you lot don't even want to know half of what we been through at duksi.
growing up i was fairly sensible child and had excellent manners, Hoyo took me to this mass duksi right with 100's of somali kids. It was were I ultimately met most of the lads. I learnt how to survive/manipulate dangerous situations as i had to watch out for macalin aswell as retard niggas that will inflict damage. on the contrary, not all was doom and gloom, This was where I discovered my strengths too. As we would slump one another(students) like xoolo. naturally, my fight or flight skills went through the roof. Was a massive build so we used to do prisonbreak type shit to just go shop. And hiding/smuggling the contraband in duksi was another great skill i mastered. etc along with eating sweets/snacks in class with finesse under the qaylo of the students, met alot of tuugo and smokers and where i met all my naughty friends.
in other words, duksi was a great social aspect to my early teenage years 13-15 did alot of networking friends, also qumayos in abundance we use to meet up after we left duksi get xalwo at the local tukaan in the park or tukaankaluqa
I would've been a straight arrow had I gone to an asian duksi or just didn't attend there.
I probably cant remember half of it. but I remember if we didnt know our cashar that would mean an ass whooping + standing facing the wall for hours whilst others sat and rocked back and forth in fear ck before the macalin calls them over.
I remember kids standing for hours on end. The macalins had no mercy at all. Tbh I would definately punch them up if i remembered what he put us through when I see dem but I dont need that negativity ina my life. Let me get back to my point the kids would stand all throughout our duksi time(3hrs) and stay for detention standing facing the wall i remember macalin used to have them keep their hands above their heads on the wall in pain and agony if they rested they would get the belt lash on their back. this would go on for another 2hours after duksi till the group 2 duksi kids came, you would be humiliated facing the wall for a further 3hours of duksi time until your parents would come and happily pick u up from the tyrant abahiiswase.
You know a nigga good tho this xayawaan bootcamp was well needed as it prepared me for 3years of being a ciyaal suuq that started from the day i left school.
but I definately wouldnt want my kids to experience that shit. it was like the wire bruv. No hope no rajo.
I'm now a young man and I actually respect the Bedouin faraxs that raised us. I wasn't a submissive retard either I recall this one time I actually got pissed of at macalin (he was a real bad boy that use to whoop all the kids a hotheaded blick type weirdo) I was ready to f*ck him up. He knew playtime done and left the room was gone for a few minutes all the students sat spectating the ting cabar ka dib my so called "adeer" called me out to the xafiis. which was a small room with no maryayad sxb as soon as i walked in this grown ass midget niga intu igaadey flipped me with no regard for human life bruv. he fractured one of my fingers the pain basically disabled me into submission, i was in mad pain I could barely sleep that night my finger had swollen and turned black around the swelling

aswell. Had to go a&e next morning & shit took a few week to heal.

was determined to smoke a oday but I couldnt find him when i returned to the duksi. I was looking with no success. eventually Hoyo told me nigga thats your adeer somehow related to dad. We not any closer than a random niga tho some weird somali family shit. but it ended with me somehow letting that shit slide.
it was a negative but perfect to prepare me for what was to come in life. Also, felt a great community sense at that duksi.
Wallahi that duksi was a warshad for savages
a lot of criminals where made in this duksi. One nigga that I met at the duksi is now a top gang banger and is in/out of jail dee waa savage. with the longest hair ever. another boy that was a few years younger than me recently got sentenced 20+ years for trying to basically do narcos In real life in another town in england.
but the duksi also brought a handful of succesful students out a few doctors and shit but these nigas used to be the macalin's assitants
on the bright side though it prepared me for a lot of madness that were soon to come in life.
I ain't trusting no1 with my kids tho.