He asked that we bet on the BBINanzenz
“Ok,” laughing quietly to myself that betting about this thing is proof of its nanzenz…
How much are you willing to bet? He asks.
My life. I’m putting my life on the line.
Come on. I won’t come to kill you when we win this thing. Put money down.
You won’t have to, I reckon. My life as I know it, will be over anyway. Besides, what price could I place on my own head as a Kenyan?
Let me call you right back. I have a call coming in. Again LQTM, that this should be a Kenyan proverb…
I’m yet to hear from him wondering how much he was will willing to bet…
Nanzenz!
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