Bukola Olafenwa

I am excited by the seriousness of the screams garnered, packaged in my last piece, demanding that I should tell the world the only crime every woman commits in my immediate next piece or remain silent about it forever.  While I apologise for making three indifferent publications after that alongside pretending not to feel you are almost tired of visualising beauties conceiving, nurturing, giving birth to the same inelegant, unknown crime, laughter fills my mouth with lips I dare not pout against the reactions because my respect for them is unflinching; they have an obvious aim to provoke me to open the door of my heart, let go of the fear of possible, heavy damages to me and the womenfolk, let in the wildness of a lioness, devour my fears as preys and sing the libelous song mellifluously, with pride. Download The Bukolapedia Android App For Instant Access to The Latest Posts  Take it from me that every human is obliged to obey provisions enshrined in a na...

Women, just like their male counterparts, are not perfect but they are priceless. I am one of them. It is incontestable that we exist in distinct forms and heights, and possess variants of captivating features, ranging from our facial and bodily features, skin complexion, degree of beauty, density, colour and fashion of hair, frequency and mellifluence of voice, style of gait, dress sense, originality of character, volume of tenderness, mass of elegance, height of ingenuity, scholarly worth, prowess to the immensity of virtues that make the real women inherent in us. Only skilled men can describe us further than I have done.       Given the sweet portrayal of the female folk, the main thought on the mind of anyone will be how and why on earth a special breed like ours should be so offensive to hurt a fly rather than imagining much more, even to the extent of us committing a crime. So, the big deal is, which crime are we to discuss anyway?       ...