Be Wise or stay Single

Be wise or stay single!

Nobody deserves stupid except stupid.

Ladies, understand how far you have gone and how much farther you need to go in a relationship with a man before you do his laundry or Cook his meal.

Most importantly, decide if at all you want to be that kind of woman.

You are not a dry cleaner, neither are u a chef?

Don't let a man change your career for you, especially one you aren't paid to do simply because you want to wife up.

Remember, doing laundry for a man till you become a washing machine, and cooking for him as his personal chef, isn't part of your womanly responsibility and job description.

It's not in your resume.
Don't add it to your CV
So you won't end up as his See Finish

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