f*ck hawiye wallahi i think we should wipe them out completely
We were multi millionaires living in Brunei by then. I couldn't even see the first shots fired on TV because Saddam Hussein was hosting us his luxury tent and he kept standing in front of the single use gold T.V. so none of us would be scarred by those handsome auto Soomaal people killing each other. I asked about it a few years later and George Bush Snr who was a great friend of my step aunt who is a senior diplomat showed us images of Jerry beating Tom and running into his mouse hole and he said 'you're the mouse, you got a few good innings in and got away in time'. True story.
We were multi millionaires living in Brunei by then. I couldn't even see the first shots fired on TV because Saddam Hussein was hosting us his luxury tent and he kept standing in front of the single use gold T.V. so none of us would be scarred by those handsome auto Soomaal people killing each other. I asked about it a few years later and George Bush Snr who was a great friend of my step aunt who is a senior diplomat showed us images of Jerry beating Tom and running into his mouse hole and he said 'you're the mouse, you got a few good innings in and got away in time'. True story.
They weren't participating but usc killed any warsangeli they can find also you folks probably worked for morgan since it was harti coalitionKinda late but my Dad lived in Kuwait in 68 so, I don't know much about the civil war but as far as I know haven't heard of Warsangeli participating
We were multi millionaires living in Brunei by then. I couldn't even see the first shots fired on TV because Saddam Hussein was hosting us his luxury tent and he kept standing in front of the single use gold T.V. so none of us would be scarred by those handsome auto Soomaal people killing each other. I asked about it a few years later and George Bush Snr who was a great friend of my step aunt who is a senior diplomat showed us images of Jerry beating Tom and running into his mouse hole and he said 'you're the mouse, you got a few good innings in and got away in time'. True story.
Regardless if our families were present in Mogadishu during the beginning of the civil war or not, it was a tragedy for all of us. Many of us have told our stories. There is one person, however, whose story has not yet been told. I am honored to share the story of SiennaEarth's parents on that fateful day.
The explosions occurred right after Malabey Munye, Sienna's mother, sold her last shushumo of the day in her neighborhood of Shangani. When she ran home, a short distance from her sambus and sweets stand, she encountered her family boarding onto a minibus. Spotting her from one of the windows of the bus, her father gestured for her to get in. After traveling a few kilometers south, the minibus was stopped by seven young men armed with Kalashnikovs. They told everyone on the bus to get out and stripped them all of their valuables, even the womens' earrings. One of the young men, later known to be Liban Hussein Ali, grabbed Malabey by the arm and pulled her away to a house near the illegal checkpoint. Malabey's father, Aweis Munye, a prominent shoemaker, attempted to stop Liban but was subsequently hit in the head with the butt of the rusted AK-47 by one of the other men. They were later ushered back into the minibus and disappeared into the sunset.
In the house, a terrified Malabey trembled in a corner of the room. "Baba!," she cried out. Liban grabbed her and told her to stop crying but to no avail. The following week, they departed for the barren desert of Galgaduud. During their second night in Cadaado, Liban told her that she was now his wife and she belonged to him. Two months later, Liban, accompanied by a now pregnant Malabey, returned to Mogadishu and boarded a flight to London Heathrow, one of the last commercial flights out of Somalia. In October of that year, their eldest daughter was born in a hospital in South London. Since then, she's given birth to four more daughters. The family have been living in the same Stockwell flat since their arrival in the UK. Malabey hasn't seen her family since that fateful day in January 1991. She hopes to find them one day.