Broke and hopeless as usual,the man moved into somewhat one-room house at a bequest called Sunset Boulevard.
The rental house goes for Ksh. 16,000 for each month.After settling in the estate,it was the ideal opportunity for him to recover his previous wonderfulness and discover approaches to make a few coins to pay his home lease furthermore satisfy his voracious craving to get tipsy as damnation. Also,to bear the cost of nourishment. That is,if he eats by any means.
Also, that is the means by which he met some Kikuyu fellow whose name we wont publish,an occasions coordinator around Athi River who took him (Mr Nice) under his wings and began hustling for nearby shows around Kitengela for the previous Tanzanian whiz.
Before long enough,the promoter,a surely understood figure around Athi River,started booking Mr Nice for shabby shows around dirty clubs in the Kitengela environs.
Mr Nice began performing in the clubs each end of the week… Sometime even on weekdays,settling for approximately thirty thousand,twenty thousand and even sometimes,as little as ten thousand for every show.
Be that as it may, as they say,old propensities stalwart.
Indeed, even in the wake of having a house leased for him and having some person circling attempting to book him for nearby shows around the neighborhood,Mr Nice’s passionate longing to hit the jug never entirely left him.
He remained the not well mannered,uncultured womanizing alcoholic he generally was and dependably will be.