Oh God, im in love.... Im in a room with a young Wole Soyinka and i just cant stop staring at him, theyll throw me out any minute now. He rocks that long, thick Soyinkan fro, hair springing off the sides like an overgrown forest whose trees are trying to nudge each other back into the fold. Has those same thick protruding lips that jut out proud and arrogant; you are sure that if those lips meet you in a dark alley on a late night, they will beat you up. He is sitting down, but his vast height is evident. All i can see from where i sit are his thighs which are thicker than a tree trunks. Im positive that if i take down his trousers it will be pure muscle rippling under the fabric. Unlike Soyinka though, his large lips break into a smile on occassion and i get the impression that hes easy going and amiable. Oh dear.... The security guards are coming my way....
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 12:34:30 +0000
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