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Forget the DJ. Forget the auto-tune. If you walk into a packed, smoky bar in Nairobi’s outskirts or the foothills of Mount Kenya after midnight and hear a single nylon-string guitar fighting against a crowd screaming “Heeeey!” — you have found Mugithi .

"Guitar ndiriumaga" — The guitar does not bite. But it might make you confess your sins before sunrise. mugithi

One guitar. One voice. A room full of people who know every single word. Forget the DJ