You know every human is born with some sort of concept of justice, it's hardwired into our DNA, from the times of our oldest of ancestors, we have always felt it. My earliest memories of my own fight against injustice begins with the Great Revolt of Primary 3.

A thread. It all started with a little girl, Onyinyechi was her name. Tall and slim, with dark orange skin the color of moimoi. She had these eyes, eyes that narrowed like those of a thief-thief politician. Her nose, pointed and tiny, as if she wanted to steal extra oxygen from the air.

I decided to join Tinder a few days ago. I know, I know what my mind and ego would say, big boy like me no suppose dey join Tinder. No matter as jungle hard reach, Lion no suppose dey chop grass. I should always always aspire to pespire, aspire to never retire .
A thread Ogbeni, if Jungle choke, even Lion dey chop grass oo. Don't tell me nonsense.
Don't get me wrong, I personally have no qualms with Tinder you know, I've joined it once or twice back in Nigeria, but I never liked the idea of people judging you by your pics,
#Philly #COVID19 #Lagos

Been stuck in the US for four months now due to Covid Shutdown. Loneliness don dey kee me, so I decided to go out into the streets of Philadelphia and see if I could meet women. I would have tried Tinder, but those ones tried to scam me, a gist for another day.
A thread Lol! So today I made up my mind to enter streets and meet women the old-fashioned way. 🙃Woke up, did my workouts, wore my nonsense tank top and went into the mall.

I eyed first babe just as soon as I entered, picking vegetables in the food aisle. Clean shape inside tight jeans.