Everything bad about the global finance system has been happening in Nairobi, and you've been paying for it with your money, and lives.
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...and the people who stood by while it happened (simply, us).
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In the 1930s, a group of scientists set about trying to use science to prove that Kenyans couldn't handle European ideas.
At quarter to 1 on 7th October 1952, Senior Chief Waruhiu Kung'u was shot and killed. This is the story of the two men who hanged for it.
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How did a group of Kamba soldiers find their way to the heart of South America?
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What happens when a public healthcare system is designed to fail?
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The Rusinga Festival celebrates the colorful history of the Subanese, descendants of a dynastic war for the Buganda throne.
Two days after shooting Mengo, Osborne texts to say he lost the images he took. So he called in the models and started all over again.
One of them ended up at the bottom of the ocean, because of a snake, a gun, and bureaucracy. Another ended up in China, somehow.
Makmende had returned, and he was here to stay. Not that he reads books and Wikipedia anyway. He just beats them up to get the information he wants.
In August 1980, Kenya arrested a US sailor for the murder of Monica Njeri in a drunken brawl. 32 years later, he killed three more women.
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Wars might have an end-date in history, but the havoc they reap in the social fabric of humanity have a tenacious will to survive.
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Although these countries do not have coastlines, and especially because they do not, they protect the water bodies they have with a degree of seriousness.
For Alexander, who considered this proposal seriously, Achinov and his Cossack’s were the perfect cat’s paw.
At Serena Beach Resort & Spa, M.’s date waddles like a duck, a monkey organizes a banana heist, and then we cradle butterflies.
Inside the intrigues that built and destroyed the President’s comms team. A story of blind ambition, unfettered ego, and utter destruction. And a brothel.
The idea though was that they would mark the successes of space exploration, and be displayed to the public. Very few countries ever did that.
‘I’m pregnant,’ she answered. It was supposed to be the end of ends. I didn’t get the seriousness of it. ‘Congratulations.’ I rushed to hug her.
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