Eniola Lasaki
One thing I admire about men is their ability to know what they want and go for it.
I can’t say the same for women. My gender My gender! I hail una ooo!!! The Confused gender is one of the many ways to describe us.
For example, we like good men, but we want them
spiced up. A mix of pastor Bolaji and Burna boy, laced with lynx. What an interesting gender.
You’d think we are ready to chase after these men in all of these, but no o, we love the attention that comes with them chasing after us.
On the contrary, men love to hunt, so the chasing thrills them all the time. I wish they would be more honest. You know… life would be easier. When a man meets a lady he obviously likes, he approaches her with a narrative she would fly with.
“I like you and I want us to be friends”. Lori iro. Suppose you believe, na OYO be your case.
One thing I know is, “na from clap dance dey start.”
Why not be honest and say exactly what your intentions are? I mean, how difficult would it be to say, ”Oh, I like you, but I’m in a relationship. Either way, I’d still like us to be friends” or “I like you, but all I want is to sleep with you”
I know you think my gender will flee when they hear these words. But trust me, you will always get your own candidate. Yes, I said that with my full chest.
In this woke age and time, women also want to have fun without any form of attachment or commitment.
So my dear brother, when next you want to approach a lady, please be honest and own up to your true intentions with your full chest so we can all be Ashewo’s in peace.
And my dear gender, biko stop looking for fruit salad in men. T for thanks!
Bye Besties!!!
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