The day the blue pill almost took my life 😭

At exactly 11:47 PM, I knew I had made the worst decision of my life.

It all started with my boys hyping me up at some noisy club in Nairobi. Music shaking the walls, lights flashing everywhere, and my friends laughing like hyenas.

“Bro,” one of them whispered, sliding a small blue pill across the table, “tonight lazima ukue machine.”

I should have refused.

But pride is dangerous. Especially male pride.

That evening I had met this unbelievably beautiful lady named Vanessa. Tall. Curvy. Smelled like expensive perfume and bad decisions. The kind of woman who makes a grown man forget his salary, his rent, and even his ancestors.

And me? I was nervous.

So when the pill appeared, my stupid brain said: “What’s the worst that could happen?”

😭😭😭

One hour later, I was sweating like a thief in church.

At first it felt normal. Confidence on another level. I was talking too much, walking too confidently, even greeting strangers for no reason.

Then my heart started racing.

BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

Not normal racing....