chapter 2

Under the scorching sun you displayed funny dance moves,almost nude you were, save for the smelly black boxers you wore,The shape of your manhood was detectable.

Your cheeks were red only you knew what you had rubbed on it,the small bag you wore! it was filled with rubbish! Ranging from milk cans to biscuit nylons and stones.

You had stolen the bag from a woman in the market but she left you because you were mad.In 20's the ones you perceived jobless they gathered to watch you,while others went about doing their daily job some stood watching.

Among them were little children,bike men who were resting after working excessively,a few ladies with their camera facing you,You could tell that your video will be uploaded and you'll be used as a lesson.Among them also were aged women.