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Listen | by Echezonachukwu Nduka
7 Listen. That night I walked away from Your queries and accusing eyes, The flap-flap sound of my slippers Played rhythms to the lone…


He carried his devirginized penis in his hands to the lab and tried to restore all that had been lost. He then placed it on…

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What I Am

I always say that the day I’ll understand women, life will become boring Because women love cock….tails, and that explains their fear for beer I…

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Dear Baby Boy

MOTHER: Dear baby boy, I can’t sleep I can’t think. I can’t even breathe. All I can think about is a crib, toys bottles and…

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