INTIMATE AFFAIR: Before your marriage becomes a crime scene
How could she not have seen this coming? Why did she not…
The floating throne of Rivers State, By Funke Egbemode
Many years ago, in the thick forest of Arigbabuwo, there lived a…
INTIMATE AFFAIR: Girls, it’s our year of self-help
By FUNKE EGBEMODE Don’t lie, how many times have you seen…
My first prophecy of the year, By Funke Egbemode
He was sucking the breasts of his female congregants for free. How…
INTIMATE AFFAIR: Why don’t men like men’s world again?
Which one of you started this new campaign of ‘women enslaving men’…
The colourful year called 2025 (I), By Funke Egbemode
You can accuse this year of all the sins under the sun,…
INTIMATE AFFAIR: Before your bull wanders off
Husbands can and do defect because defection is a two-way street. If…
INTIMATE AFFAIR: This scarcity of Mr Right
Happily ever after is what most girls set their eyes and hearts…
The masquerade who drank palmwine quietly, By Funke Egbemode
This is about politicians and their needless noise.
Death came for the king’s seven sons, By Funke Egbemode
Do you also hear them? That it is the rich and powerful…