Snet fam....would you tell????
Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2019 12:32 pm
I'll try and keep this as short as possible fam....can't stand the long winded stuff.
A cuz of mine has been chatting to a female in Holland..apparently they in love and wanna marry.
Her fam wanted to meet my cuz so he arranged to visit them over a weekend.
His brother pulled out for some reason or other so I stepped in.....free weekend in Holland is just what I needed.
We get to the house in Utrecht/Biltoven nice welcome good food etc...after coffees most people leave.
Now its just me my cuz and three women in the room....they wearing hijabs and jilbabs etc....one had a niqab on.
Now I'm chatting with my cuz's prospective wife and it suddenly dawns on me that I know this woman.
UK folk will know this....about 10 years back there was a invasion of "Euro trash" a lot of young girls who liked to get drunk, high and smashed. This woman I was talking to was one such person from back in the day with whom I had a brief dalliance.
She realised who I was ,back in the day I wasn't so folically challenged, and soon left the room.
Anyhow....she comes back after a while and chats with my cuz while I'm chatting with the niqabi. After some small talk we get up to leave.
We get back to the Hotel and my cuz is gushing about how fine and lovely his prospective wife is.....I'm like yeah man you gotta a fine one there.
My cuz is having an early night....one of his best days of his life, his words, im catching a taxi into Utrecht. I was last in the city some 8 years back and wanted to pass through a few coffee shops.
I get to one such establishment and order some freshly squeezed orange juice and sensi.
After a 45mins the place packs out, it's Saturday, a lot of student types, eghnics etc.
I notice some black girls dressed like they going out and think nothing of it.....a few minutes later as I came out of the gents I passed one of the girls and we made eye contact.....yes it was my cuz's betrothed.
She took me to where she was sitting introduced me to her friends.....the niqabi was there, minus the niqab of course.
Some guys turned up and they were all going to some club....they insisted I come but I politely declined and left.
She never once said not to tell or tried explaining anything and respected her for that.
I got back to the hotel and my cuz was fast asleep with a smile on his face.The next day we left.
Now I'ved ask the question even though I know the answer......I'm not saying nothing about nothing.
I've never been into hoe hating.....girls get a rough deal in that respect......and I've always been of the opinion that if a Somali girl gives you some the least you can do is keep your mouth shut.
PS the niqabi is coming to London over the summer.
A cuz of mine has been chatting to a female in Holland..apparently they in love and wanna marry.
Her fam wanted to meet my cuz so he arranged to visit them over a weekend.
His brother pulled out for some reason or other so I stepped in.....free weekend in Holland is just what I needed.
We get to the house in Utrecht/Biltoven nice welcome good food etc...after coffees most people leave.
Now its just me my cuz and three women in the room....they wearing hijabs and jilbabs etc....one had a niqab on.
Now I'm chatting with my cuz's prospective wife and it suddenly dawns on me that I know this woman.
UK folk will know this....about 10 years back there was a invasion of "Euro trash" a lot of young girls who liked to get drunk, high and smashed. This woman I was talking to was one such person from back in the day with whom I had a brief dalliance.
She realised who I was ,back in the day I wasn't so folically challenged, and soon left the room.
Anyhow....she comes back after a while and chats with my cuz while I'm chatting with the niqabi. After some small talk we get up to leave.
We get back to the Hotel and my cuz is gushing about how fine and lovely his prospective wife is.....I'm like yeah man you gotta a fine one there.
My cuz is having an early night....one of his best days of his life, his words, im catching a taxi into Utrecht. I was last in the city some 8 years back and wanted to pass through a few coffee shops.
I get to one such establishment and order some freshly squeezed orange juice and sensi.
After a 45mins the place packs out, it's Saturday, a lot of student types, eghnics etc.
I notice some black girls dressed like they going out and think nothing of it.....a few minutes later as I came out of the gents I passed one of the girls and we made eye contact.....yes it was my cuz's betrothed.
She took me to where she was sitting introduced me to her friends.....the niqabi was there, minus the niqab of course.
Some guys turned up and they were all going to some club....they insisted I come but I politely declined and left.
She never once said not to tell or tried explaining anything and respected her for that.
I got back to the hotel and my cuz was fast asleep with a smile on his face.The next day we left.
Now I'ved ask the question even though I know the answer......I'm not saying nothing about nothing.
I've never been into hoe hating.....girls get a rough deal in that respect......and I've always been of the opinion that if a Somali girl gives you some the least you can do is keep your mouth shut.
PS the niqabi is coming to London over the summer.
