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"I want it to burn. I want it to burn to the _fucking ground! " This is certainly no one-off, spur-of-the-moment thingy. She's had time brooding and ruminating on the possibilities of a separation. The moment a woman says that to you walk out on her. Call it quits. The heavens forbid that I spend the rest of my life with a vile, hateful woman. |
MizMyColi:Putting her full names on her would come back to hurt her. She's already in a position that'd make even the most ardent exhibitionist retreat into their shell. One, two or three TRUSTED persons with antecedents of being discreet should investigate her to verify her claims (if she's indeed a female and in the disputed situation ) then report to the viewing public. You don't want her mocked with her situation, do you? "I'm Moji XYZ. I hail from ABC . I got knocked up by two men and I'm on the verge of being a bum." Read that out loud, how does it sound? Now you get it. ______________ She's provided her full personal details. It's all good. |
MlMZY:Surprises? It's a dark cave on Treasure Island. You'd have to feel your way around till you find it - till you find me. The uncertainty heightens the excitement. Like golden bracelets, you'd stumble on the surprises glinting in the light of your curiosity. You'd find it. Keep feeling your way towards it. |
Creamish:You're here already? |
MlMZY:Uncanny me, I removed the 'h' from 'hate' and it became 'ate'. "I ATE YOU". Hold that thought. Let's pretend I'm an active volcano spewing hot lava. First the pulsating vibrations, then I suck in air, puff and whimper, then I let off steam and the lava comes running down the sides... Dinner is served. Go ahead - eat me. |
MlMZY:At your behest I will. Slowly as the cloak cascades downwards, my 'pen' would arise filled with red fluid along its veiny passages. It seeks to brand like it has a mind of its own. Open your eyes now. Do you see me? Do you see it? Let your mind wander... |
YorubaDemon:Isn't that the thing? My prequel post was a summation of all of those things I love about them. If I had to choose one, then it's their femininity; the fleshy undulations of their hips, the soft mounds of smooth skin which forms their _breasts, the sensitivity of their napes, the pleasurable, moist parted lips between their warm thighs, their intuition, the comfort of their warm embrace... I could go on. |
Quite simple: I love the fact that they are of the OPPOSITIVE SEX. The stark differences in our physical, psychological and emotional make up provides the fodder to feed my curiosity and the need to explore the contradicting features. The curiosity becomes attraction. |
MiMiakpet:The same mistake Amaechi made in Rivers State. |
BrainnewsNg:Udom Emmanuel doesn't have to make a show of his achievements. I'm glad he's been restructuring Eket Senatorial District - the golden goose Akpabio neglected. |
About time too! |
Shym3xx: When you demand things for sex, then you're indirectly an escort. Simple logic.No-one can dispute this. |
I like recounts. I'd definitely follow this one. |
Seated in the remote corner of a bar, surrounded by friends and eavesdropping strangers, gesticulating and very animated, is a Nigerian man boring the audience with flowery descriptions of his "pretty, cultured and loyal girlfriend"...while she's on all fours measuring the girth of a random dude's _phallus with her mouth. |
God created and placed man in charge of the earth... Then He created woman with pussy...to keep man in check. |
Trina0936:Are you new in this section? Ireneony / Ireneony2 is an infamous gold-digging escort who goes green with envy when she sees or reads about other women who ar stoic and cultured enough to stay in romantic relationships. |
^^^ She's obviously pained. Virginity is definitely a touchy subject for her 'cause it brings back memories of regret, shame and reproachful uninhibitions. If you gave up your virginity within the context of a relationship - a romantic relationship - there's nothing to be ashamed. I still remember my first time and it makes me all gooey and nostalgic inside. |
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