A story is told about so and so, big shot, mogul or
tycoon who thinks miniskirts are out to get their ‘hard earned money’ in the
offices, in corridors hush hush stuff and all but they never complained before!
Now with the oncoming ban of the mini skirt they are all up in arms, least they
shove their ‘heroism’ in our faces I have decided to side with them this time.
It’s a big deal this mini skirt law! Why they were fewer
voices over the oil scam than the mini skirt law from these ‘economists’ I guess
it’s a vacuum I do not intend to leave to the flasks of this world.
First of all, these
hankies we call clothes are listed on Forbes list this year as the leading cause
of corruption in Uganda. Don’t you know we hold position number err…err Forbes
reliably knows the statistics since we keep fluctuating among the top three
culprits.
Anyway, Fr.
Simon Lokodo ought to be helped in his fight to restore sanity in the nation
and I declare myself his social media support system. We should indeed declare a state of emergency
in the country! The Mini skirt is a no no… it’s a war and we are flinging them
out the windows. All you pre-campus, campus and post campus belles need to get acquainted
with the Maxi’s chap chap.
Did you
know that the pot holed roads, OPM cash scam, renewed load shedding, poor
health system in the country have huge roots
in the mini skirt. Aha I literally saw a mini skirt fleece that money! Didn’t
you? I swear your kin to that Emperor who wore new clothes that he couldn’t see
if you did not see that miniskirt pull a Robin Hood stint.
By the
by …err Fr. Lokodo am sorry but I have been swayed by the sun. Well, not really
but that’s excuse enough for me. You see I love the miniskirt and I dread the
feel and the thought of having to lounge at the beach in jeans or full on cover
up Hijab’s. I think some are sorta classy but the miniskirt is my bosom friend.
It taught
me that even if I wear one no man has the right to assault me. If I recall once
on campus during my ‘party all night’ life times I punched this guy for daring
to tap what didn’t belong. That empowerment went supported by all the other men
in that night club and alas an apology from this free limbed dude.
I love
the feel of the miniskirt in the sun, the tan that can only be seen by me
because of my dark color. The feel of the water from Lake Victoria as I stand
at the shores, I terribly dread having to stand in this water in jeans or
leggings yish the thought… not funny Father.
These restrictions
on the way a woman should wear are but a form of slavery. You give us freedom, emancipation
but snatch it back. Why offer it and take it back. Do you remember Idi Amin
Dada he also went away sir, along with his Miniskirt ban… it will not stick for
long sir if dare passed. Re think it sir re think it.
Xoxo
Pamela
Ayaso
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