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A HOE ABROAD (Episode 2)
Most of the guys in Lagos who I’ve had sex with know I don’t take defeat in bed. Sex is an art that should be enjoyed by both partners. Well,
Kito Scum, If You’re Reading This, Give Me Some Credit Please. I’m Not Dumb.
On the Kito Diaries Facebook page is attached a phone number through which KDians who have no patience with emails or inbox messages can call me directly to speak to
WHORE Of BABYLON (Episode 21)
“Mark, you sent me this address twenty minutes ago. Are you going to let me get there or do I have to cancel this meet?” I say into my phone,
MY NAME IS DIMEJI (Part 2)
Previously on MY NAME IS DIMEJI… * I met Seun on Twitter, and everything happened very fast. I was basically new to being out of the closet in any capacity.
To All The Boys I’ve Loved (Entry 3)
Dear Chi, How are you doing? Honestly it feels awkward having to write to you this way. How have you been? I still see you around sometimes. I see you
Pamela Adie Gets Comedic With Nigerian Lesbian Stereotypes on Lesbian Visibility Week
It is Lesbian Visibility Week, and activist Pamela Adie is serving us some laughs. In the beginning of creation, God made man and woman. And while He made some women
WHO WILL GET YOU JUSTICE?
You are halfway through with making your plantain frittata when your phone dings. It is Twitter notifying you of one new follower. You scroll through his page, mostly gym-related content,
Naked Sword Gives A Ranking Of The Top Ten Best Celebrity Bubble Butts
Between all the internet challenges and Nigerian Twitter’s ignorant (and very, very unnecessary) comparisons of Beyoncé and Rihanna, we also appreciate a little Hollywood nudity, especially in these times when
Opinion: What Is Gay-For-Pay And How Does It Impact Our Society’s Perception Of Homosexuality?
Originally published on Screenshot Magazine What Is Gay-For-Pay? Gay-for-pay has been a porn sensation for nearly two decades now. I personally found myself enamoured with it since early adolescence.
MISTER LOVER-LOVER
Relationships have been one of those things in life I was starting to believe I’m not fated to have. It’s like a magnetic force that keeps drawing me close, and
