Supply that never stops growing. Demand that destroys wallets. Inflation that makes everything else feel small. One twerk = instant stimulus.
This Nairobi-born satirical masterpiece turns the legendary asset into GDP (Gross Domestic Posterior), Central Booty Rate, and Quantitative Twerking — all served with pure Kenyan heat, club stories, and savage humour.
Warning: Side effects include uncontrollable laughter, sudden M-Pesa emergencies, and never taking real economics seriously again.
Your eyes will be blessed.
Your account? Already in recession.
The most dangerous (and funniest) book in Kenya right now.
