So picture this — I’m living in Pipeline, top floor, house with tiles that look rich but sound hollow when you step on them. Rent was 7K, but I only had 3K and vibes.
Then one evening, as I’m sneaking to avoid the landlady, I bump into her daughter — fine babe, name’s Tasha.
Yellow top, leggings, and slippers that spelled “Queen” in glitter.
She looks at me and goes,
“Unahide from my mum again, si?”
I said, “Nooo, just taking the trash.”
She laughed. Bro, that laugh...
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