Kuto was born in a small village in Gambia. He always had a black cyclist cap on his head and his hair was blond. Kuto’s mustache was also Mexican. He wore a white Arabic shirt that made him look very stern.

As a child, Kuto was always filled with sternness. His mother died when he was only seven years old and his father died when he was thirteen. This left him orphaned at a young age. Fortunately, Kuto’s grandfather took him in and raised him as if he were his own son. Even though Kuto didn’t have much, he was happy with what he had and grateful for his grandfather’s love and support.

However, tragedy struck once again when Kuto’s grandfather passed away suddenly when Kuto was nineteen years old. This left Kuto completely alone in the world with no one to turn to for help or support.

Kuto did the best he could to make ends meet but it wasn’t easy being all by himself in the world without any family or friends to rely on