By Funke Egbemode I don’t like parties. I don’t attend many and I find it very stressful organising one. However,…
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Now this big one. Why are our boys looking like half-men-half-women? They plait the hair on their heads only to contrast it with very bushy beards.
Patty was in pain, deep searing pain. She was not supposed to be in this place, end up at this…
Efe and Dayo dated for three years and we all thought they were headed for the altar. The introduction ceremony…
Kudi, fine-girl-no-pimples, was one of those undergraduates who lived their lives on their own terms on campus. Kay-girl, as she…
This is not a piece about men with low libido. It is actually about mature, single women finding love or marriage again.
By Funke Egbemode The wife, many times, is usually the last to know when her husband is having an affair.…
Yes, Amen Junction. The last bus stop. The day of judgement. The evening of life, what Yoruba call ‘ojo ale’.…
By Funke Egbemode Are there really women whose main and original ambition was to become second wives? I mean, are…
By Funke Egbemode Tope, my trophy-wife friend, ended in hospital and in trouble. No, she’s not ill. Her husband, Otunba,…