Friday, 5 February 2016

My type of lady...

Let my lady do as she pleases; let her be completely wayward if she likes, I don't care; I will manage. But let her at least be able to maintain an expected standard of familiarity with reality and current affairs.

I will prefer such a lady to the type that is at best offhand at everything she does, and at worst totally ignorant. One whose life's purpose is limited to the following:

Compin, Turr, Endor_sait, Ngenteh, Ngomarr, Tanambirr, Ndey_ndikeh, Chait, Palalleh, Daylor_teranga, Yorbou_wolis, Taki_gorr, Murr, Jaybal, Yeahka and stuff like that.

You know, the kola nut or cooking oil type of lady; one renowned for her frequent, enthusiastic attendance at everything that resembles a ceremony, even if uninvited. I'm just saying, and I'm glad I don't have one like that.

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