I know exactly what Hades/Sheol is papa. It has 2 sections remember?

The side the rich man was in was "hell light" before the Lake of fire after judgement day.
As for sijui ooo Roman's, ooo Muslims, ooo Satanists. Yes everyone has their own Satan-derived reasons of believing all sorts of things. That doesn't mean they are right . God has shown Himself IN PERSON on the cross in Christ. The perfect finished work on the cross and His resurrection are historical and Biblical fact. There is a reason why you are on His calendar (2019 AD- in the year of our Lord). What more proof do you want Jameni?

Why should I sikizana with someone who has rejected Jesus as Lord and is preaching to you about a hell he is heading to himself if he doesn't repent To believe or not is a personal choice so "threats" or not, choices have consequences. I hope you find Christ before it's too late my bradzee.

Is mugundaman = LosAngeles?

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@Mbarire2019.
hahahaha you can have admin check on our I.P addresses to confirm we're are certainly not the same person. Just 'cause people write the same way doesn't mean we are one. Next time Wazooans have a meet-up if i'm around home ...we'll both come and settle this debate .

By the by...I have read this Los Angeles threads and they're lengthy and dramatic like mugunda.Youre right in your analysis Mr hardwood ..he may have created himself again as Los Angeles?

Oh boy

Did you forget that YOU were accused of being MM some months back?
Wazoo Kuna mambo, this obsession with Mugundaman is very flattering and good comedy at the same time

Sunday - Flashback Life Lesson:

I'm gonna keep it real with you coz we're all anonymous. Every now and then, I like going back in time over my life. See here now, just thinking about the lessons I've learned along the way. Just to remind myself, never to make the same mistake again. And since we're all anonymous here, lemme just bare out some thoughts i be thinking to myself. Maybe it'll help somebody.

Back in Dec 2010, I was visiting Nairobi. The next friday, my friends/cuzos and I were at a joint that's no longer around on Lang'ata Road. Used to be called Reminisce ...dude, I loved that joint.

So we were chilling. Rounds of beer, nyake, mshikakiz, flowing when my tipsy eyes noticed this round booty wiggling. Aki ya mama.

She had on tight blue jeans. Wiggling her booty on the dance floor as Mike Murimi sang his crazy songs. Me Wazua aki walahi, I was seeing doubles . She had the roundest, sexiest booty I ever seen. .

So munde si punde, or is it punde si munde ...anyway being the dude i am and with a few heinekens in my blood stream...I walked to that dance floor jo. I eazeed myself behind her wiggling booty as the song played (fellas mnajua how we do) ...just slyyyde in there .

Lo &Behold she turned around and smiled at a brotha. Said ati her name was Wambui . Bruh, I should have walked away right there ....sema kufanywa hypnosis na rasa

Man! Make a long storo short she gave me her number, but refused to go home with me that night. Which i respected.
A week later I called her up and we met at the same spot. Friday night, this time she brought her girl friend over. Duuuude! GF was fyyyyyyyne! unaskia jo? Fyyyyyyne.

After the club, kidu 2am everyone was tipsy and I drove 'em over to my apartment....blah, blah, blah...fast forward a week later. She invites me to her place on Thika Road, and we did it there too. In the same bed she shared with her huzzy. Yaani we'd just boink boink 24/7 jo ...booooink boink walahi.

Turned out the fyyyn gf became jealous over her friend being with me 'coz she was married'. Make a long a story short, she contacts my chic's hubby who worked in Saudi Arabia and tells him ati his wife is being boinked by a certain dude.

Dude flies down to Nairobi same time as I catch a flight to U.S.A. We miss each other by minutes. Upon arriving in U.S, my mum who was here asks me "Kai Mburu Wina Ngoma?" translated to "nigga son, i'ma kill you!".

It turns out Wamboi's hubby sumhow traced my mum's number. To this day, i suspect he bribed my cuzo Kimani to give her my mum's number. Long story short big ass wambui's husband told my mum everything. Waaazua semeni mathe kutoa mayoe. She chewed me out dude.

Later i talked to wamboi's huzzy, and explained to him his wife told me they were divorcing. He said he's looking for me he kills me himself. I was told he carries a pic of me in his wallet, ati the day we'll meet... I felt very guilty about the whole thing man.

So i learned huge HUUUUUUUGE lesson brotha ...One that has carried me to 2019. I don't mess with married chics man...if she's married, dude i don't even come near. I don't even wanna be friends. Nooo I want nothing to do with her.

And you should stay away too, if u value your life otherwise utakufa bure man. IT'S NOT WORTH IT! Even if diabz imefika lokichoggio MAN...no nooooo staki!

#WachaTakoNendaZako

Hi mugunda....no way anybody can purpot me to be you.my responses are typically one liner and just flat..complete opposite of what you write.

I honestly cannot remember that...

I've monitored the online activity for both of you for the last one hr and noted that when you are online, LA~254 is offline and vice versa.