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@KenyaPower_Care we've had a power blackout in Tumaini Estate next to Avenue Park 2, on outerin road since 2. Acc no 14234855188. Plz assist. Thank you

Velvine Nungari Kinyanjui was born on March 13, 1997. She was an only child, which, in many families, is a full-time responsibility. All the hopes, expectations, and dreams of her lineage were compressed into her; she was expected to succeed on behalf of them all. By 2016, she had secured admission to Kenyatta University to pursue a degree as insurance against the cruelty of chance. University life did not fund itself. To bridge the gap, she worked as a waitress at Destiny Gardens and Resort in Ruiru. She earned her money the honest way shift by shift, plate by plate. She was building something, slowly and carefully. Then, on Sunday, February 21, 2021, her "construction site" was visited by a man who did not come to admire progress. Joseph Kinyua Murimi was a married man, a spare parts dealer, and a regular customer respectable by daylight, but questionable after dark. He noticed her. Men like Joseph rarely miss what they perceive as an opportunity. He asked her out, and two days later, on Tuesday, February 23, he picked her up from Kihunguro near Ruiru. The evening began the way many dangerous evenings do. Drinks at a restaurant in Kahawa West, followed by a second location along Kamiti Road. Movement created comfort, and familiarity built quickly because alcohol handled the introductions. At 7:58 p.m., Velvine called a friend. “Come join us,” she said. The friend declined, noting that it was late. Then Velvine said something that would later echo with unbearable clarity. “I’ll call you when I get home. Please check up on me in case something happens.” They checked into Sinnots Hotel in Kahawa West at around 9:00 p.m. CCTV captured what institutions call "affection" the kind of footage that often confuses investigations because violence rarely announces itself at the reception desk. They looked like a couple. An hour and a half later, at 10:30 p.m., Joseph walked out calmly. He told the barman Velvine was tired and resting. He added, as an afterthought, that he was married and needed to return home, a nod to "responsibility." He mentioned the door was unlocked, a small detail carrying large implications. Then he left, taking her phone with him. Predators understand something fundamental that silence is easier to maintain when the victim cannot call for help. On Wednesday, February 24, around 1:00 p.m., Velvine managed to make a call to a friend. “Come. Bring someone. Help me get to the hospital.” When her friends arrived, they found a body that had been broken. She was naked, drowsy, and in agony, unable to move. They rushed her to Kenyatta University Teaching, Referral and Research Hospital. Doctors discovered she had three cervical spine fractures and a shattered pelvis. The spine, the structure designed to hold a human being upright had been destroyed. That does not happen gently. Her friends reported the matter to Kiamumbi Police Station. Joseph was arrested and charged with a violent sexual offense, only to be released on a 100,000-shilling cash bail. It seems gravity applies differently depending on who is falling. Velvine remained in the hospital for two weeks, fighting injuries that had already decided the outcome. The end arrived on March 9, 2021. She died slowly, giving pain enough time to fully introduce itself. On March 17, 2021, Velvine Nungari was buried in Sabasaba, Murang’a County. Family and friends gathered to mourn a woman they described as vibrant, loving, and joyful, the words people use for a life ended before it had the chance to complicate itself.1/2 For best Kenya & Investigative stories follow @timothyturunga .I love telling Kenyan Stories (continuation in comments)

The curse of awareness.

Retweet the Quran, your hands will bear witness for you on judgement day...

Kenya’s government creates a problem that didn’t exist, then offers a solution that doesn’t solve it.

Watu wa TUTAM hiyo bei ya mafuta imekuwa announced by EPRA ni ya watu wa WANTAM. Round hii Kasongo atajua wajinga na mafala wameisha kabisa Kenya.

This clip is only one and a half minutes long. It will save your life.

Why did Allah seal their Ears? The People of the Cave slept for 309 years. To make that possible, Allah could have stopped their hearts. He could have stopped their hunger. But the first thing He mentions is their Ears. Why?

When will the board members of Kenyatta National Hospital be arrested? - Sifuna

A thread… 🧵

Kuboeka kenya nikujitakia,kenyans creativity esp in difficult times is fun.

Three minutes of powerful injections from @MugureNjehia #RutoMustGoNow

There's an Uber guy who carried me. His name is Samson. Along the way, Sam asks me," Bro, you are a young man just like me, what do you think about this country?" Then I tell him that first of all, we are being auctioned but people ain't seeing it, and he asks me, "how?" The chat gets deeper. " Sam, you are being overtaxed to pay debts you never saw, nor benefited from. We are a Ksh 16.7T and we are told that we have a debt of Ksh 12.4T, meaning we are Ksh 4T away from being auctioned. At the same time, our parastatals are being illegally sold, our taxes are being looted and 86% goes to servicing odious debts. Do you know what that means Sam? It means that we are going to be in a country where we are in a debt trap, where we own nothing and don't have money. Sam the colonizers are already establishing military bases. You saw France was given diplomatic immunity?" He nods, while looking at me surprised. " Sam, William Ruto is auctioning your birthright to the globalists. They are looting everything, creating murderous policies, and imagine you being in a country where your communication company is owned by private individuals. A country where you don't control your oil, where Kenya Pipeline is a private company. We are being put inside a Prison. A prison where if we don't do as they want, they just close the oil valves and shut down your communications and close down your ports because you have no control over them." I reached where I was going, paid but Sam still didn't want me to leave. He looked at me surprised, hopeless and I could see tears almost coming out of his eyes. Then Sam asks me, " bro, how can we free ourselves man?" I tell him, " it's only us who can free ourselves, by uniting against this killer regime, chasing all the crooks away and backing individuals with no criminal records who cannot be blackmailed." I jumped outside and left. A distance away, I could still see his car still there and his hand on his chin. Outside here, we have so many people who don't see things the way we see them, and we will ensure two or three Sams are enlightened on daily basis. Tuko pabaya leo kuliko Jana! #RutoMustGoNow #DrainTheSwamp

To My Muslim Sisters… Please Hear Me With Your Hearts I write to you as a European Muslim Girl in her twenties, living alone, leaving my home every morning not by choice, but by necessity. I do not go out because I love the world, but because here, the world leaves you no option when you have no support. I work for very little pay not because I lack ability, but because I am hijabi. Because I chose modesty. Because I refused mixing. And the price of holding onto my faith is paid every single day, quietly. Every morning I step out carrying a weight no one sees: Stares that scan me, Questions that pierce me: Why do you wear this hijab? Why did you convert to Islam? As if I must justify my faith anew each day. Do you know what I truly wish for? Not status. Not attention. Not the “freedom” they keep preaching. I wish for a home. For a door that closes over me with protection, not loneliness. I wish I didn’t have to face a harsh world just to preserve myself. That is why I tell you painfully, truthfully: You are living in a blessing. A blessing. One that only those who lose it truly understand. The home is not a prison it is safety. Modesty is not backwardness it is mercy. And going out is not always empowerment; sometimes it is a daily battle that drains the soul and the faith. Do not be deceived by those who shout “freedom” in your ears, or by those who mock a woman for choosing her home, as if she is defeated. True defeat is being pushed into a path you never chose. True freedom is choosing what brings you closer to God and peace to your heart. Hold tightly to what you have. Thank Allah for blessings whose value is only known when they are gone. Because here… many women like me are not fighting to gain something, we are fighting just to remain who we are.

In Murang’a, there is a program called the Murang’a Youth Service. Yesterday there was a recruitment exercise across the whole of Murang’a. This program takes 30 youths per ward, and so far they have taken more than 8,000 youths. The youths are selected through balloting, if you pick “yes,” you get a chance. No educational qualifications are required. If you are selected, you work in cleaning the towns in Murang’a for two months and you are paid Ksh 400 per day. You receive Ksh 300, while Ksh 100 is sent to your parent. After finishing the cleaning work, you are taken to a polytechnic to study a course of your choice such as plumbing, hair and beauty, etc., for three months, and the program pays for your NITA exam. After completing the exams, there is a graduation, and you are given Ksh 15,000 to start a business. If you start your business in Murang’a, you do not pay a business license fee for one year. Murang'a is making other Kenyans feel like they were born in Mogadishu. Now that is empowerment, silent, focused and impacful, not what we are currently seeing in other areas. Other leaders are milking the country dry while telling their mumu voters that all development is taken to Murima bcoz of entitlement.🤡

Rutos priorities appear to be Upside down ever since the day he set foot in statehouse as a president. Even after his presidency,he still appears unsettled,like he doesn’t believe he is a president,hes still campaigning. Almost as if the satisfaction he thought he would have when he became president,isnt there. He enjoys the politics,not leadership. He is like those women who cant wait to get boyfriends,but when they do,they cant sustain the relationships. Because tell me why Ruto is borrowing billions on our behalf to build stadiums. Stadiums? Tukijenga uwanja alafu nini ifanyike. What will the players eat,what will they dress and how many people are stadiums going to feed? Stadiums are good and necessary,but not for 3rd world countries like ours who are still facing drought and receiving aid from countries at war like Russia . No offence to you @russembkenya Building a 40 billion stadium in Kenya is like taking a loan to buy 95’ Qled Tv,yet you live in a mud house in a Mukuru kwa njenga. Priorities! Si ata ununue kichungi uwache kuchunga chai na Vest! Ruto should be focusing on the basic amenities. Na hiyo kichwa yake nimeanza kushuku haina kitu ndani,if it did this is what he should be doing - Ensure electricity is cheap so that we can manufacture products at ease - Ensure everyone is fed. Get pipes and water areas like garissa,theres alot of arable land there,huku mvua inanyeshanga wiki mbili and everywhere turns green. Cant we do large scale farming here? - Ensure fuel is cheap. This affects almost every sector—Positively - Doctors are paid. As of today doctors were striking in thika road - Ensure we are manufacturing basic things like fertilizer,why are we importing fertilizer? - And most importantly make education is cheap. He can copy a thing or two from Kiharu. Education must be a right not a previledge . Then invest in Research centres,its needed. Same with health care. Until when will we fly to India for treatment? But we are here Building stadiums. Tutakula stadium?!! Saa ingine unaangalia huyu jamaa namna hii,unashangaa kati ya kichwa yake,na ile boxer yako umevaa miaka mbili,ni gani imetoboka saidi? #RutoHasFailed

Tell me why I'm laughing at this video each time I see it. Whoever did this video should be arrested.

The genius of Muhammad Ali is clearly revealed in this 1971 interview

Galma has called out North Eastern leaders, accusing them of being quick to criticize others while having little to show in terms of development.