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Gibsonworld05:
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Dear Favour,

I write to reply your letter on how I have been fairing in my new school. I hope my siblings are doing great and speaking like the whites. All indications show that my wonderful uncle who is always worrying me with reading is taking good care of you. My new school here in Lagos has been fair to me but the academic works are tedious. You have always told me to face my books and leave distractions which you classified girls to be part of even though you are under the female gender. Am sorry aunt, I have one because I have come of age and probably need one. She is loving, beautiful, and have every features that a lady needs to attract a man.

We started as course mates which metamorphosed into a full blown relationship, intimacy attached too, forgive me again. Your advice re-echoed in my head not until I tasted the sweetness of the hairy spot below the navel, then my love for her increased and your advice diminished. She will always make me think about her and not my studies which in your words is my primary objective. But her soft tender voice will I remember at night. I must speak to her in order to have passage to the realm of dreams, where she once told me "discover the way to my heart and milk out the honey in there." And truly, I see her in my dreams. I woke to her phone call to tell me of the next class, why I must be early so she could see my face and re-adjust the powder on it, you know am not a good make up artist but she is, I will rush to bath, ignore my food just to meet up with the timing, she detest lateness and I won't like spoiling the day. We will always seat close to each other in the class, suddenly we became the talk of the department. She will always say "stay close to me so that my blood can flow well," I wasn't ready to lose her to the cold hands of death and I will stay.

One cool saturday evening, she came visiting, Kingsley my friend turned brother excused us from the room with his normal advice "don't become a father too soon" and we will laugh it over. It is a normal routine that the house must be well kept for her arrival, I washed all my dirty clothes incase she decides to sleep over, I bought two new air fresheners to impress her since it was her first time. I made the food with all my cooking skills mom taught me with even though I never love the kitchen. She looked round the room, playing with her fingers on the reading table, smiled and said "I love the fragrances" my smile gland blew open uncontrollably that she had to ask. "Why are you just smiling?" I play around it and presented the delicacies I did for her to cover up, she sat down on the carpet, tasted the food and said "you are a great cook". Immediately my stomach slid up, every attempt to eat proved abortive. She wasn't happy again and I remembered when I was with you, and you are not happy, uncle will carry you to the bed room and after sometime, you will smile out. So I carried her to my bed to see the magic play and she kissed me, I became electrified, motionless by emotions, my hands sought for the succulent, her voice was turned until I stroke the torn drum and was lost in it. Am deeply sorry aunt.

After the mid-semester test week, I came to school,and couldn't find my love, I called no response, I texted still no response from her and it was raining. I became scared, So many thoughts came into my mind "what might have happened to her? Did I offend her unknowingly? Should i go and visit her without informing even though I have the spare key?" I summoned the courage to go visit her. I got to the house, unlike before the music was too loud, I knocked and no response, I felt they forgot to put it off before going out, I unlocked the door and went in to see her acclaimed cousin on my love, seriously grinding her. I left for the house and your advice came back to my memory with full force. I am confused, I can't concentrate any longer in school. I don't know what to do, I can't tell anyone except for you.

Please, in case you heard I have dropped out of school, believe it. Am sorry for what I did and what I plan to do.

Yours Sincerely,
Udo.

(C) Ferdinard Victory Udochukwu

This title will sound strange to many and some won't like to accept such but was coined out from our society decay that we the young ones have contributed to both negatively and positively.
I must not that both male and female are not disassociate from this menance even though we blame the government for the moral decay in our society of today.

Who is a mother? A human female who (a) parents a child or (b) gives birth to a baby. Sometimes used in reference to a pregnant female. According to the English Dictionary.
Mothers are those who are believed have under gone Labour in the Labour room and inclusive are the adopters too, for nature might or may not be blame for them adopting.

Who is a prostitute? A woman, or other person, who performs sexual activity for payment.
A woman, or other person, who is perceived as engaging in sexual activity with many people.
A person who does, or offers to do, an activity for money, despite personal dislike or dishonour. This have explain who a prostitute is now, at least some people conscience will be at work now.

Let me inform you that the only difference between a lady who sleeps with a man anywhere in the name of boyfriend and a lady who sleeps with a man that is not her boyfriend in the anywhere is the financial attachment.

Some believe that prostitutes collect money, fine and it's agreeable to a limit but what they use in getting the money is the same thing you use too in appeasing ypur boyfriend. Just that they receive instant payment and you receive instalment payment.

Having discussed the two terms above.
When a lady who must had 1-10 boyfriends, fiance , sugar daddies as the case may be and satisfied them sexually. Later settles down with a man in future and have children. Who is she? What kind of mother is she? What kind of trait will be passed to the daughters... "whatever you sow u will reap" is my mother not a prostitute? believe it or not one of the child must posses that character trait and the menance continue . Gone are the days when virginity was dignity but now it's always up for sale to meet up with the changing times.

And when examples are asked on who a prostitute is, you won't start with your self but will always poke fingers to those who you leave the system for.
This is not to say that there are no decent girls now.

This is not to crucify any one for conscious or unconscious act, but to draw to our minds what the topic means.

This is not only applicable to the females alone, the males are inclusive too.

(C) Ferdinard Victory Udochukwu.