My aunt is a woman of great influence and immense wealth and has men at her beck and call. She made her first ‘money’ yesteryears when she awarded a ‘contract’ to her foreign ‘business’ partners who ‘settled’ her with what eventually became 17 trailers of cows, 12 gallons of oil and 5 revolutionary books; these 36 items became d fountain of her wealth…, now let’s leave the story of her background for another day…

“who told these ‘men’ I don’t know the kind of ‘guy’ I’d like to hook up with?” she often wondered….

Recently, she was approached by ‘Mr. Gap’ who she finds pretty difficult to forgive because he forced her to abort a pregnancy 17 yrs ago which left scars in her uterus. Mr. ‘Gap’ also needs to explain to my aunt how the power pack of her ‘DEL-G’ laptop crashed when the parcel was delivered and why “M-ABIO” slept over a cup of tea had she not aborted the pregnancy…, but like she’d always say “ life goes on and so must we”…

‘Mr. Gap’ took my aunt to a choice restaurant for breakfast and to her delight he would not allow her take a cup of ‘A-TIK’. She recalls taking ‘A-TIK’ prior to now because the ‘OBA’ of her town who is a ‘SAN’ from the town of ‘JO’ in connivance with the ‘town elders’ forced ‘A-TIK’ on her for 8 years. It tastes just bland; she muttered.

Then suddenly ‘Mr. Gap’ began wooing her again, she was shocked and speechless, ‘Mr. Gap’ quickly reminded her that he promised to come back for her love.

Meanwhile, ‘Uncle Buhri’ who’s been one of her most consistent ‘guys’ waited patiently in his ‘Range’ parked outside the restaurant waiting to zoom her away.

She smiled, albeit with disgust because she just could not understand what kind of game these ‘guys’ were playing with her.

She sure knows she might become ‘, BAD.’ if ‘Dr. Fash’ whom she met recently when she was rushed to the hospital hit her real hard…, she’d consider it an inoculation, after all, he’s not a a ‘Pe*D*oP*hile’…, …,

Yoighaman:
My aunt is a woman of great influence and immense wealth and has men at her beck and call. She made her first ‘money’ yesteryears when she awarded a ‘contract’ to her foreign ‘business’ partners who ‘settled’ her with what eventually became 17 trailers of cows, 12 gallons of oil and 5 revolutionary books; these 36 items became d fountain of her wealth…, now let’s leave the story of her background for another day…

“who told these ‘men’ I don’t know the kind of ‘guy’ I’d like to hook up with?” she often wondered….

Recently, she was approached by ‘Mr. Gap’ who she finds pretty difficult to forgive because he forced her to abort a pregnancy 17 yrs ago which left scars in her uterus. Mr. ‘Gap’ also needs to explain to my aunt how the power pack of her ‘DEL-G’ laptop crashed when the parcel was delivered and why “M-ABIO” slept over a cup of tea had she not aborted the pregnancy…, but like she’d always say “ life goes on and so must we”…

‘Mr. Gap’ took my aunt to a choice restaurant for breakfast and to her delight he would not allow her take a cup of ‘A-TIK’. She recalls taking ‘A-TIK’ prior to now because the ‘OBA’ of her town who is a ‘SAN’ from the town of ‘JO’ in connivance with the ‘town elders’ forced ‘A-TIK’ on her for 8 years. It tastes just bland; she muttered.

Then suddenly ‘Mr. Gap’ began wooing her again, she was shocked and speechless, ‘Mr. Gap’ quickly reminded her that he promised to come back for her love.

Meanwhile, ‘Uncle Buhri’ who’s been one of her most consistent ‘guys’ waited patiently in his ‘Range’ parked outside the restaurant waiting to zoom her away.

She smiled, albeit with disgust because she just could not understand what kind of game these ‘guys’ were playing with her.

She sure knows she might become ‘, BAD.’ if ‘Dr. Fash’ whom she met recently when she was rushed to the hospital hit her real hard…, she’d consider it an inoculation, after all, he’s not a a ‘Pe*D*oP*hile’…, …,

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