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I TOOK BACK MY POWER

“When somebody hurts you, they take power over you. If you don’t forgive them, then they keep the power.” — Diary of A Mad Black Woman   I’m writing this

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BIG BOYS AND LITTLE MEN

I was so young and naive in SS3. Never knew anything about kito. I’d been deboarded from school in my SS2 after I was reported to the school authority over

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DAMAGED (Part 2)

Previously on DAMAGED… * My first week in the hostel was nice. All my classmates were nice to me. They visited my room often to see me. The ones that

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HIS KITO STORY (EDITION 30)

It was 2015 and I was living in Kaduna. (I have actually lived in Kaduna all my life) I was entering my final year in the university at the time.

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Kito Alert: Who Can You Trust?

Who can you trust not to steal you or set you up in the gay community? I often get asked this rhetorical question, and I have to say that there’s

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MY (NEAR) KITO STORY

Before I proceed into my story, I want to use this medium to thank the Kito Diaries family – the admin, writers, editorial crew, everyone who contributes to this blog,

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THE PARANOIA IS REAL

One of the things you get as the person in charge of Kito Diaries’ editorials or the person behind the social media accounts of Kito Diaries is you become the

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A Grindr Conversation

If it smells like a pig, chances are it probably is a pig. Due to the nationwide understanding that kito is bad, KDians have taken to flooding the Kito Diaries

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WOMAN, BEWARE OF MEN IN FEMALE CLOTHING

I’d just moved to Lagos and I was ready to explore the city in all the ways I could. It was my second time staying alone (NYSC was the first)

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The Face of the Man You should never leave alone in your home

He goes by the name Noaghan Joe on Facebook. He had a sexual friends-with-benefits relationship with the victim. They had gotten to that level of their friendship where the victim