They said the women in my village don’t marry well, they are all very beautiful and fair but no good husband. I didn’t believe, I’m very pretty man, girls less prettier get better men. God, two dates today, rubbish. I’ve never had a good relationship, and no one believes, people think men spoil me, lol. God please omo. See me see divorce omo. Instead of marrying rubbish I will run away and delete everybody’s numbers.
in Confession