Kenyans, you have been looking for the best bet to lead this nation, look no more

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Kenyans, you have been looking for the best bet to lead this nation: KIVUTHA KIBWANA is arguably what we have been waiting for! Unless you are pretending that you are angry about how the two conmen are milking us dry, then the good old Professor is exactly what we have been waiting for, for the last 55 years since independence.

The fourth one is a son of privilege, born and bred in plenty, who wonders why there are Kenyans who don’t own a fridge because he has spent his entire time getting every bottle and meal freely from the fridge

Our first President was a tribal zealot who spent his entire period fighting Jaramogi and grabbing an eighth of this nation and his family hence creating a feared caliphate that controls central Kenya like a remote… The second one was a clue less fellow who left our economy in a free fall and assassinated vibrant sons of the soil!

The third one was a hands off but who tried economically, and it’s because of sound socio-economic Counsel from the likes of Kivutha Kibwana. The fourth one is a son of privilege, born and bred in plenty, who wonders why there are Kenyans who don’t own a fridge because he has spent his entire time getting every bottle and meal freely from the fridge his father left at State house and Ichaweri. His Second in command is a thief par excellence, trying to convince us that the 10 years of Jubilee have been so heavenly that he needs another 10 to finish the good work of modern stadia, reduced taxation and a corrupt free nation.

I had two options:James Orengo and Kivutha Kibwana. Unfortunately, the former has his sycophancy in the pocket of Raila Odinga that he wants him to run again for President even though he knows that he shall not win! Therefore, my bet is with Professor Kibwana..I will tell you why….

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