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DIARIES OF A FINISHED KATANGITE: HOW I BECAME MY GIRLFRIEND’S SIDE CHICK

Call me a finished man, na you sabi but I just couldn’t take my eyes off her as she swallowed those sumptuous ‘lumps’ of okele at Amala Skye that day, with her struggling to keep her seemingly perfect braids away and her lips moving ever so dramatically. I was 100% lost in her eyes. Feels…