23/04/2026
HUKU Kenya, Let me tell you A story about a nation that fell in love with a slogan. A nation that traded its brains for a wheelbarrow. A nation that thought it was electing a hustler but ended up with a king. Today, what graces our newspaper front pages? We thought we were escaping a dynasty. We thought we were electing a man of the people. A hustler. A brother who had walked the same dusty roads, who had felt the same hunger, who had worn the same torn shoes. We elected a man who told us, "I went to school without shoes. And now he wears Stefano Ricci designer shirts that cost more than your annual salary. Belts that could pay your rent for a year. Watches that could build a Small Sweet potato Chips factory in Chabera or Jaggery Factory in Kisumu and Employ Youths. The Chief Hustler wanted to use hustlers to live like a King And he has surpassed the dynasties he swore to destroy. By far.
You know what's funny? The same people who shouted "Dynasty mbaya! Mtoto wa nobody!" are now the same people who are crying about the cost of living.The same people who pushed wheelbarrows in campaign rallies are now pushing empty wheelbarrows to look for firewood because they can't afford gas.The same people who chanted "Ruto is Heaven's anointed leader" are now wondering if Heaven has a return policy.We elected a hustler who wears like a superstar. We elected a man of the people who has never seen a people's queue in his life. We elected a brother who forgot where he came from the moment he sat in that chair.And the worst part? We did it to ourselves. We were not forced. We were not coerced. We were not threatened.We groomed him from 2013 till 2022 with a wheelbarrow the same way we are grooming The othe one with an Ear đź‘‚.
It was the greatest political CON since Kenya became part of the British East African Protectorate in 1885. And we fell for it. Hook, line and sinker. With our eyes wide open. While shouting "Hustler Nation!"Every day, you wake up to a new scandal in this c