Omo! I want love. Ever since I left my last boyfriend because of genotype wahala, there’s a part of me that doubts if I’ll ever find love again. I want someone that is my own, that I can talk to, treat me like I am a princess, spends on me without me having to ask or beg for it. Anytime my friends gist me about their guys, I am usually happy for them but I also wish I could find something good. I am ready to settle down too. Me I want all the works o, a tall, handsome, rich guy besides me sef get my own money small. I hope I won’t have to settle sha