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i love when people do photo dumps. like yes, please show me the mundane, like light passing through your window, a sign on the road you liked, a crying selfie, a bowl of what you cooked.
Look left another man taking a fuckingggg pisss and they don’t use corners .this is becoming alarming!! there’s a need to cub this act ,plus y’all make all the walls smell awon olohrun oshi .Kudos to men who really don’t pee anyhow …
As a lady living in Lagos to be specific ,if you’re not quick to carry eyes you’re going to be seeing 20-30 dicks in a day… No jokes cus the way men bring out their weewee to pee is so inappropriate & crazyyy ! there’s no shame anymore .You look left a man pissing
Anytime i remember the kids and what they are going through ,i just want to die cause i can’t imagine if one of mine is there …. no jokes I’ll be dead by now .
My friend and I went to Ajah Market a few days ago. The environment was already messy enough and we were trying to find our way around. Two guys were walking behind us and one of them just said, “Na woman suppose dey come market.”
One thing nobody tells you about adulthood is how fun it is to become your own person. One day you randomly start liking jazz, olive green, expensive dark chocolate, documentaries about volcanoes, weird lamps, sparkling water, books about loneliness in Tokyo, silver jewelry and quiet cafés. Your personality keeps unfolding forever if you let it.