Want to say to you bleeding heart romantics who come to Kenya for love. It's a fools errand.
I was conned (by my own stupid volusion) into paying a dowry. I foolishly sent the uncle of my fake wife to be via
mpesa the price of 5 hefty cows. What did I get in return? , not even a photo of the so called bovines and no marriage certificate from
the village crooked elders.
My fake fiance and the uncle pocked the moola ( no pun intended)
Secondly when my wifey not to be's mother and little brother died in a bus accident and I rushed from Ireland to Kenya
to be by her side. At the funeral they put everyone and their dog on the whatsapp funneral list for the fund raising
and ommited to put yours truely -- the johnny just arrived husband. They deliberately did not show the coffins, money, tents and food I paid for.
So they (the bandits) could ka ching make bank and collect monies twice. Wow what lovely people to marry into .
Never in my fecking life or imagination did i know that its a business here to profit when a love one dies.
So my cold hearted theiving lying manipluating covert narcissistic of a fake wife, pocketed that money too.....
She has a heart as cold as a witches tit. Then there was the lying and me finding out she had another man.
I was the minister of finance and I guess he was the minister of home affairs and hard slonging.
This story can go on and on and on. There was more red flags that a communist parade, but me with my love goggles on, chose to paint them white.
I will end it here for bervity. Be careful folkes. Don't be a fool like me. Only fools rush in. Don't fall in love. Don't fall for it.
