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MEAN WHILE BACK IN ALLEN AVENUE


The night workers were out carrying on with their business. They loudly called out to passersby " Fine boy you no go come f*uck!" " Oga this one fresh oo" " My boyfriend come f*uck na!" somewhere down the street in front of Hilton bus_stop, two of the hustlers were digging it out, a crowd of co_ workers had gathered.

" Ashawo like you! you go f* uck my man! you f*uck my sure man" one said in a thick warri accent.

" Your mama na hin be ashewo! your to.to no sweet reach my own! You fit get sure man?!" The other countered back in her heavy benin accent.

They exchanged words hotly and they soon resorted to blow and rendering each other unclad. In another corner, the girls were dancing to the beats coming from Pekas " na persin pikin! Persin pikin! Ashana na persin pikin ooo" they chorused at the top of their lungs rubbing their puvssy.

Sometimes a man would come pick them but on getting to the location they would meet five men or more in the room. Refusal to get down with all six men would spell trouble for them, sometimes some men lay with them and refuse to pay or beat them to a pulp. Sometimes when they get there the perverted man would go bring his dog and order them to lie down.

People jeered loudly at them when passing by, police officers arrest them sometimes and rape them after collecting the money they might have made for that night. So many of the workers fell into the hands of ritual killers, sometimes jealous wives bathe them with acid.

So why don't they just quit? some were in the profession because they were being forced to, others were in it to pay their tution fees, some were widows with many mouths to feed with no other source of income, some were in it only for the thrills and fun, some were in it to care for their old parents or siblings. So why don't they just quit? have you ever been addicted to anything before? once you accept that first payment for selling your body its like you have entered into an oath with the devil, the thought of making N50 thousand naira or more in a single day keeps pushing you back, the thought of going to work for someone when you could easily make more in a hour makes you forget all the reasons prostitution is not good. So you promise yourself to do it for just one more time, one more time, but you keep going back every night.


Nobody missed the young light skinned ibo girl that dresses in Kanye west' s designs, her ex friends from the village couldn't be bothered, her roomie had retired so she had nobody watching out for her or anyone having sleepless nights over her or is there?


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bibijay123:
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MEAN WHILE BACK IN ALLEN AVENUE


The night workers were out carrying on with their business. They loudly called out to passersby " Fine boy you no go come f*uck!" " Oga this one fresh oo" " My boyfriend come f*uck na!" somewhere down the street in front of Hilton bus_stop, two of the hustlers were digging it out, a crowd of co_ workers had gathered.

" Ashawo like you! you go f* uck my man! you f*uck my sure man" one said in a thick warri accent.

" Your mama na hin be ashewo! your to.to no sweet reach my own! You fit get sure man?!" The other countered back in her heavy benin accent.

They exchanged words hotly and they soon resorted to blow and rendering each other unclad. In another corner, the girls were dancing to the beats coming from Pekas " na persin pikin! Persin pikin! Ashana na persin pikin ooo" they chorused at the top of their lungs rubbing their puvssy.

Sometimes a man would come pick them but on getting to the location they would meet five men or more in the room. Refusal to get down with all six men would spell trouble for them, sometimes some men lay with them and refuse to pay or beat them to a pulp. Sometimes when they get there the perverted man would go bring his dog and order them to lie down.

People jeered loudly at them when passing by, police officers arrest them sometimes and rape them after collecting the money they might have made for that night. So many of the workers fell into the hands of ritual killers, sometimes jealous wives bathe them with acid.

So why don't they just quit? some were in the profession because they were being forced to, others were in it to pay their tution fees, some were widows with many mouths to feed with no other source of income, some were in it only for the thrills and fun, some were in it to care for their old parents or siblings. So why don't they just quit? have you ever been addicted to anything before? once you accept that first payment for selling your body its like you have entered into an oath with the devil, the thought of making N50 thousand naira or more in a single day keeps pushing you back, the thought of going to work for someone when you could easily make more in a hour makes you forget all the reasons prostitution is not good. So you promise yourself to do it for just one more time, one more time, but you keep going back every night.


Nobody missed the young light skinned ibo girl that dresses in Kanye west' s designs, her ex friends from the village couldn't be bothered, her roomie had retired so she had nobody watching out for her or anyone having sleepless nights over her or is there?


Story continues.........



What's your views on prostitution?



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