adminWELL, you remember that woman, yes that ginger-haired janitor who featured in this column recently for dishing out the forbidden fruit to all and sundry. After Blabber exposed her evil deeds for all to see, thinking she might revise her ways, word doing the rounds suggests that our poor sister has actually took the oldest profession to another level.
She was heard saying the publication of her ways was a blessing in disguise for she was marketed extensively. Men of all sorts are now hunting for her services. Surely, kwedzinotungwa matumbu ndiko kwedzinomhanyira.
What is it we hear of this school headmaster who manages a primary institution in that suburb whose name has some water connotations? He went to a school trip with pupils and came back richer. With a few dollars to spare our poor administrator sought the services of pimps to look for a girl to quench his sexual appetite.
His runners quickly contacted a married woman of loose morals who availed herself in no time. As our poor head was on cloud nine with his new found love enjoying every bit, the husband of the thigh vendor caught them unawares.
What happened next was destruction for the incensed hubby pounced on the teacher like an avalanche of bricks. He was beaten to a bloody pulp and left for dead. He woke up the next morning in a wheelchair.
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