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The bottle of whiskey stood at the edge of my lampstand. The dirty, hard, crumbled tissues were scattered all over. I was alone in my bedroom. It was the fierce breeze that had just woke me up. The bottle was empty, but nothing could be said of my bladder....

They say that as a woman, you haven’t really been loved until you’ve been loved by a ja’Luo man. Gospel truth! So, have you? What is it about Luo men that can’t get Kenyan women shutting up? Is it the flamboyance? The elegance? The attention? Heh! Ja’Luo...

There are friends who are loyal, steadfast, and supportive; friends you can call in the middle of the night or the middle of a breakup, who stay by your side no matter what. My friend Dorcas, in addition to being all these things, is also the friend who...