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                          TO THE EX-MEN Yayyyyyyy! It's a wonderful saturday and via popular demand I have decided to put this up today to wrap up the weekend. The discussion for the day is a stern warning to the Ex MEN all over the world. This is a story in an expounded letter form to the guilty ones. Follow closely. You walked up to me with your relationship proposal. You defended yourself and what you had strongly, i was impressed but i didn't give in immediately...I was just doing my girly thing. "I am here to stay, I love you, and look at me babe, I am so serious about this. I know where we are headed and i Know what I want. You are what I Need and all I want". Wow. I was impressed and after some intentionaly resistance which i used in analysing your stand for me, I told you Yes.  The jourmey in the first three months was so sweet and smooth. We felt like going to the altar immediately to seal this but then, We didn't get over it, it was just not the

                     The One? {I sat on my own o... as lots of Nigerians will say}. I sat trying get the muse needed for the next writeup and some other criical  things i wanted to embark on. This is what some people will call sorting Inspiration. Yeah, I really was sorting that. My notepad at hand, handbag beside and full concentration at gear then this youngman walked up to me, muttered something like Goodafternoon but i didn't give him the air. Then, he tapped me and said Goodafternoon, I replied with a smile and moved back at my focus.  He sat beside me muttering something but i didnt give an ear because I wasn't interested. Then he tapped me. I gave him the look and asked., Please do you have a problem?. He was shocked at my word, i saw it on his face but this time around, i waited for his reply. He said No, in a gentle voice."Sister, I don't have a problem, I just want to keep your company". I smiled and said Thank you but No, Thanks i am busy wit