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TRANSAMERICA

The first time I had sex with a person of the same sex, it wasn’t anything like I thought it’d be. There was no shit, no blood. I found myself

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Opinion: The Privilege of Positivity

Yesterday, a friend on social media challenged me to “only post positive messages for one whole day.” It felt like part social media campaign and part gentle personal scolding: you’re

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A REALLY SPECIAL GUY

I was introduced to Kito Diaries by a friend about six weeks ago. Ever since then, it’s been like a bible to me. One of the first stories I read

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CALL ON JESUS

NYSC hadn’t been going as planned. I’d had these wild thoughts of exploring wherever I was posted to and living large. However, my village witches intervened and I was posted

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IN HIS OWN SKIN

David was the first friend I made in my first year in school. I’d resumed later than others due to difficulties in gathering my clearance documents. The first class I

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The Busola Dakolo in All of Us

BACKSTORY: Busola Dakolo is an alumnus of my secondary school. That was where she was when she first knew Biodun Fatoyinbo. At the time, Busola was a school fellowship leader.

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Some Career Advice (A Brief Overview Of Life)

Let me first point out that what I have to say is my opinion and you should do your research before abiding by it. Secondly, this is majorly for doctors

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UNAPOLOGETICALLY GAY

The government of my state had asked respective organisations to send in a representative each for some sort of appointment in the present administration overseeing an annual event in the

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I WASN’T SUPPOSED TO KNOW

March seems so far away. First I was thinking to myself: Nobody is hearing anything on KD about you guys now that it’s all lovey-dovey o. And I was feeling

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CURRENTS THAT SPARKED NO FIRE

I am not an attention seeker but I tend to start liking someone when they give me attention. From a distance, though; I hate in-your-face kind of attention. This particular