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Something’s been bubbling quietly in Gulu’s influencer streets — a secret so soft, yet too loud to hide. For weeks, fans whispered, cameras zoomed, and captions got mysteriously shorter. And now, the whispers have finally turned into headlines: Trona — yes, the Trona of Bapa Hotel fame — is four months pregnant! They say love always finds a stage, and for Trona, it started under the golden lights of Bapa Hotel — the same place she built her influencer crown. That unforgettable night when a Kampala-based influencer knelt down with a ring and roses? Oh, Gulu stood still. Phones were up, reels went viral, and hashtags multiplied like heart emojis. But what if that fairytale night wasn’t the final chapter — just the prologue to something messier, juicier, and far more real? Because word on the city’s wireless grapevine is that this baby bump might have another storyline entirely. 👀 A few eagle-eyed fans noticed her quiet shifts — the late-night studio c...

A conversation between two generations at the edge of Uganda’s political transition. The Yellow Hour It’s a Kampala evening in late October 2025. The sun melts into Nakasero ’s skyline, painting the city in a strange blend of gold and uncertainty. From the veranda of a crowded café near Fairway Hotel , Andrew Muwende sits opposite a young man—hoodie, earpods, restless energy. Youth:  “Uncle Muwende, be honest—this thing of people crossing to NRM every week, isn’t it just political survival? I mean, over 1,000 NUP guys at Kololo ? That’s not unity; that’s desperation.” Muwende (chuckling):  “Ah, my son, politics is never about desperation—it’s about timing. What you’re calling defection, the strategists in State House call realignment. When 1,000 NUP faithful walk into Kololo and Museveni hugs them like prodigal sons, that’s not chaos—it’s choreography. It’s a message to the country: unity is the new currency.” He sips his espresso slowly, eyes glinting. “Look at Nebbi —50...

The Rise of Kasid Puma — From Local Buzz to National Vibes If you’ve been anywhere near a northern Ugandan campaign rally lately, chances are you’ve felt the electricity before even seeing the man. Kasid Puma , born in Kitgum but holding it down in Gulu , has been transforming political gatherings into impromptu concerts. He’s not just a performer — he’s an experience. From the moment he steps on stage, the energy shifts; the youth erupt with cheers that echo across stadiums and streets. His rise hasn’t been overnight, but it’s undeniable: from local street shows to campaign circuits, Puma’s journey has been fueled by raw charisma, relentless grind, and a voice that refuses to stay quiet. The northern youth have embraced him as a representative of their voice — a bridge between street culture and national stage. This connection is not merely performative; it’s rooted in authenticity. Puma’s lyrics speak to their realities, frustrations, and celebrations. His presence at rallies a...