I have concluded that, “When will you come to my house?” is the one question Lagos men love asking. If they don’t ask this question in a day, they will probably faint!
Nothing like, “Let me take you on a trip to the Maldives,” or “Let’s go picnicking on the beach.” Iro! No romance from here to there. Nothing nothing. Just vibes, Insha Allah and “come to my house.”
Okay o! We have come to your house o! House is smelling like ginger mixed with dirty socks.
Hay God!
Hay God!
When you now ask pe, “What’s that weird smell?” Uncle will now say, “Can’t smell anything.”
How will you smell something? This is your signature smell; you’re not new to this at all.
How will you smell something? This is your signature smell; you’re not new to this at all.
My advice to Lagos men: Stop asking us to come to your house. Plan a thoughtful date. If you still insist, make sure your house smells nice and heavenly.
Also make sure you can cook or you have a Chef. I like my jollof rice a lirru bit spicy, with peppered goat meat super soft.
Also make sure you can cook or you have a Chef. I like my jollof rice a lirru bit spicy, with peppered goat meat super soft.
Before you say your next, “Come to my house,” respect us a lirru bit and visit @DanGLifestyle or danglifestyle.co today to buy our candles that smell luxurious and heavenly.
Luckily, we are having a sale! 10% off ALL candles, Can you see how God works in marvellous ways?
Luckily, we are having a sale! 10% off ALL candles, Can you see how God works in marvellous ways?
Don’t forget my spicy Jollof and goat meat.🌚
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