The ManicaPost
What is this that we hear about this other public transport operator whose wife has finally seen the light and is moving out of the matrimonial union?
A disclaimer is highly necessary here.
Blabber does not celebrate divorce and if anything, Yours Truly, in the interest of preserving the little that remains of our moral fabric, wants people to protect and jealously guard their marriages.
But on this one, Yours Truly would rather have this woman move on with her life than to be subjected to nasty money making rituals let alone living with a husband who rarely grants her conjugal rights simply because of the demands of his rituals.
The public transport operator once got the shock of his life after he caught his wife pants down with his runner boy and this is why Blabber is saying it is better for the woman to move out than to keep cheating all in the name of protecting marriage.
Word reaching Yours Truly is that the wife has since moved out of the matrimonial home and she took with her a cash box containing thousands of the scarce greenback as well as some pieces of diamonds.
Blabber will soon go out of his way to get some few court reporting tips so that, gentle reader we give you the blow-by-blow account of events unfolding at the civil court.
For those that might not have picked who exactly this good-for-nothing moron is I am blabbering about, he is none other than that other nincompoop who owns a fleet of buses and has blood on his hands.
I mean the one whose bus company made news after it killed innocent passengers as his goblins demanded more blood.
Indeed, I mean the one who is not flashy at all while he shows no emotion all the time and acts more like a zombie in his everyday life.
Far from the shenanigans of the public transport operator, there are some businessmen who usually drink the wise waters at a popular trendy nigh spot who now think they are immune to being exposed on their endless sexual monkeyshines.
Watch my space!
