WHAT is this that we hear about a group of bachelors staying in that lush green leafy suburb of our beautiful city along a road whose name is reminiscent of a historical Soviet leader?
Word reaching Yours Truly is that this group of unattached men, who work for a borehole drilling company, have been dating different women in that neighbourhood, especially along the road they stay in.
In fact, their lodging has become a known slaughter house where women of different sizes and shapes, including married ones, have been lured and used.
Dear reader, these boys are lethal!
If you think Yours Truly is lying, come to my inbox and ask about a certain woman from that hood who complained bitterly and publicly about her daughter’s affair with one of these borehole drilling boys.
However, it was not long before the ‘concerned mother’ found herself between the sheets with one of the borehole drilling boys and her complaints evaporated like morning dew.
Blabber feels for the families staying in that area as married women are negating their nuptial vows as one after the other they are enticed and trapped like flies.
To cut my long story short, dear reader, these boys are drilling boreholes and everything that comes their way.
In fact, from the look of things, it is certainly not going to be long before Blabber accompanies some of the women to the local birth certificate offices.
Mark my words!
For some reason, Blabber did not want to write about the trials and tribulations of this other well-known female street banker whose surname has all to do with being white and blameless, yet her conduct speaks to a different character.
Blabber does not celebrate anyone’s misfortune and this is one of the reasons it took long for Yours Truly to finally go public about her spectacular fall from grace.
When the election season began, she tried her luck without any success.
She also lost one of her vehicles in a local casino after losing heavily during one night.
The poor woman had thought she would get more money from the casino to fund her political campaign, alas things went South and the casino milked her money.
As if that was enough, our dear sister is now on the run after duping some plain clothes law enforcers of a substantial amount of US dollars.
She is said to be in hiding and surfacing in very, very few public areas at night.
Blabber feels for her and hopes things will get back to normal soon.
More importantly, Blabber hopes that she will use the lessons learnt to live a better life when her life eventually gets back to normal.
Oh by the way, we commiserate with the family of that other engineer who worked for our beautiful city’s major service provider for a long time.
I mean the deceased engineer who was part of our city’s major water works project.
Sadly, he died without a place of his own in our beautiful city.
He was recently laid to rest after being mourned at a rented apartment.
How the widowed wife and kids will make ends meet is now a puzzle given the acts of infidelity that the wife was exhibiting while her husband was still on his deathbed.
Blabber hopes and prays that the general public will pick a few lessons from this sad ending of events to one of our city’s prominent figures.
I rest my case, for now!



