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Did she think I was going to attack her again? A dark-skinned woman with a cheap fake weave. I needed to find out what the matter was. I needed to get out of that foyer very fast. Yelling in a mix of Lingala and French. My crew were holed up in Economy, most of them sleeping off the exhaustion from our show at home in DRC the night before. We needed to do some spinning.

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I went up to her, my manager running behind me, pleading with me to return to the interview. It was time to post those selfies with the drinks in the background. This time we rode in a convoy of smaller cars. The usual blah blah questions. I wanted to see Nairobi - ville verte au soleil- the city in the sun.

All sorts of crazy captions.

It must have been an 8x8 because it was so big. But just then, Sofoki told me the limo taking us to the hotel was ready.

I needed to get out of that foyer very fast. Did I hate women? I flipped open my phone.

They looked beat, with tired smudges of lipstick on their faces. My crew were holed up in Economy, most of them sleeping off the exhaustion from our show at home in DRC the night before.

It could not show. The room looked like a house of sorts. Not so now, Pamela? This didn't look good at all. Damn this internet, raining on my parade as I prepared giving Kenyans a good time. As promised by the events organizer, a country-mate, the limo was sleek, black, air-conditioned and drinks were on hand.

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My swift descent began in Kenya on 22nd July where I was booked to do a show for my Ekotike hit the next evening. I strode towards her and kicked. We landed at Jomo Kenyatta airport at My head was racing.

The kind of statement trousers with a low fly that hangs around my calves. This undignified market-woman kinda yelling.

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That I ektike trying to protect you from a pickpocket who wanted to steal your bag. They replayed the kicking clip repeatedly, accusing me of having anger issues, telling me about respecting human rights and refusing to listen to my pleas that I was only here for a show and could we move on.

A valet opened the limo door and I jumped out, a refreshed Cindy, looking sheepish by my side. Sofoki woke me up two hours later. I needed to lie down and get this excess mix of drinks off my head. So why was she condemning violence? The stranger who did not belong in my group.

She told me there had been an altercation between her and another dancer and that was the reason for the commotion. Well, the long and short of this tale is that I fell from grace. The girls were looking good, no sign of stress ekotikw their heavily powdered faces.

A fast and very silly nod.