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We Train Girls...and Raise Boys


Today I Rant


The stuffs women go through just for a piece of cock.

It never ceases to amaze me.

Women are losing their humanity, sanctity and sanity for a slice of dick.

Worse...a half done one for that matter.

If you get to see the man they are selling their souls to the devil for, you will be gobsmacked.

A piece of flesh even the devil would reject.

The devil is disappointed...he thinks you lot could have done better with your soul.

But...well, he has no choice... anything for a soul.

The irony is that the men, these same men that have been labelled dogs, heart breakers, pigs etc...

They can't even do one quarter of the sacrifices women pay to be worthy of them.

They wouldn't even lick their semen to see you survive

They would rather use your pant and see you mad just to be rich enough to funk another piece of ass

A bigger one!

Isn't it hilarious?

These past few days I have seen several videos of women performing atrocious acts of voodoo to keep a man.

I have seen and read stories of women sleeping with babalawos, bathing in shrines, taking a shit in a Calabash and using menstral blood to cook.

All these to get a man

All these to keep a man

Menstral blood to cook for average.

A man that will still treat you like trash.

These same men we read about everyday that beat, break and damage them.

Women sell their souls to the devil to trap another devil.

You visit a man to trap his fellow man, and he takes a share and a bite of you before giving you a devilish assignment.

He ends up using you useless first, before you help yourself destroy yourself completely.

If this isn't the best definition of insecurity and low self-esteem, I don't know what is.

All these are the consequences of traning girls to believe their special place is in the kitchen.

And our boys...Kings of the sitting room and Lords in the bedroom.

We train women and raise men.

We brianwash our girls to feel a boy is special and girls are, ordinary.

You make the boy child feel he has a special place in this world because he came out with a penis.

Then you make his sister's serve him on a platter, and you think you aren't part of the problem?

We train girls to serve boys

Train girls to cook, clean and wife.

We train them to submit, endure and serve.

We train them with the passages of the bible that screams, wives submit and forget.

We only expose them to patraichial truth

And lies of misogyny.

Denying them the gospel truth.

Where the man is supposed to love and sacrifice for his wife.

Where the woman is also of royal blood, seed of Abraham and is created in the image and likeness of God too.

The woman is expected to forgive and submit.

Because she never forgets.

But the world better get ready!

Because I will raise Queens!

Not mother's, not wives!

I will raise Queens!

And train scholars!

They will grow up with skills and depth.

Not knives, spoons and heels.

They will drag the sitting room with their brothers.

And their brothers will respect, cook and clean as much as his sister(s)

There will be no gender hierarchy or roles.

The only rule is this.

Every child is equal!

Preeq or Punsy!

Every child is the same!

My daughter's won't grow up thinking they need to keep a man by hook or crook.

No!

My son's will grow up believing they need to be better than the society preaches and teaches, to be worthy of a woman.

Not just any woman, but a woman of class

Not just ass and crass

My daughter's will be children first, not mother's from birth.

My daughter's will rule, not serve.

They will live, not worship.

My daughter's will Queen, not Wife.

My daughter's will have depth, not average


To achieve true gender equality, we must strive to end gender tyranny.


I have spoken


Serial Ranter



Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne

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