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PAGE 20 — SUNDAY Vanguard, APRIL 28, 2019<br />
Is the bad economy enough reason<br />
to ‘Go on the Game’?<br />
As to be expected, the cur<br />
rent economic melt-down<br />
has created a lot of people<br />
who grapple with he menace<br />
of the credit crunch – not only<br />
have they lost their jobs, the prospect<br />
of finding any other, not to<br />
talk of one commensurate in remunerations<br />
is zilch! When<br />
Eunice, a personnel director of an<br />
insurance company was asked to<br />
reduce the work force by a third,<br />
she felt like a real hatchet man.<br />
“It was a most heart-wrenching<br />
experience dolling out retrenchment<br />
letters <strong>and</strong> watching the<br />
bleak expressions on the faces of<br />
staff who have lost their jobs”, she<br />
said sadly. A few weeks later, I<br />
was her turn to get the dreaded<br />
`<strong>go</strong>lden h<strong>and</strong>shake’. In her<br />
wildest dreams, she never seven<br />
believed she would get the chop.<br />
“One morning”, she alleged,<br />
“my boss called me into a meeting.<br />
`I’m sorry’, he said, not<br />
quite catching my eyes, `the<br />
company’s in a bad shape here<br />
as you know. We have to let you<br />
<strong>go</strong>’. I drove home in a terrified<br />
daze. I’d come to work that<br />
morning with an official driver.<br />
<strong>No</strong>w, I had to drive myself home<br />
as the driver too had <strong>go</strong>t the<br />
sack! How could this happen<br />
to me with no previous official<br />
warning. How were we <strong>go</strong>ing to<br />
cope, feed the kids <strong>and</strong> keep a<br />
roof over our heads! We needed<br />
my salary to meet the mortgage<br />
<strong>pay</strong>ment <strong>and</strong> the children’s<br />
school fees. The kids were in a<br />
very expensive schools <strong>and</strong> I was<br />
panicky. My redundancy<br />
money wouldn’t last forever.<br />
My husb<strong>and</strong>’s business had depended<br />
heavily on bank loans<br />
that he often quickly paid back<br />
but now that the banks are being<br />
whipping into shape, the<br />
loans have simply dried up. He<br />
was as shocked as I was by my<br />
redundancy <strong>and</strong> I tried to be<br />
sympathetic as I made efforts to<br />
get a job – any sort of job.<br />
“Then a friend approached<br />
me to start a sort of financial<br />
consultancy. We would work<br />
from her home by sourcing for<br />
bunmsof@yahoo.co.uk<br />
08056180152, SMS only<br />
S<br />
capital for budding businesses.<br />
It was hard <strong>go</strong>ing at first, <strong>and</strong> I<br />
was too proud to accept I’d<br />
failed. So, I contacted mostly<br />
business associates from my insurance<br />
years. I never used to underst<strong>and</strong><br />
why people suffered<br />
from depression, because I always<br />
thought that if you knew<br />
things were bad, you’d soon<br />
change them for the better. As I<br />
hit the brick wall with most of<br />
my contacts, a friendly one asked<br />
out of the blues if I wanted lunch<br />
in his office. I’d had so many<br />
failures that I was frustrated<br />
enough to give things a <strong>go</strong>. After<br />
all, my proposal with him was at<br />
stake. If I wasn’t happy with what<br />
he had to say, I’d leave, it was as<br />
simple as that.<br />
He was a nice man, in his fifties<br />
with sexy greying hair, a bit<br />
of a paunch <strong>and</strong> a friendly smile.<br />
He made my visit much easier<br />
than I’d expected. What surprised<br />
me the most was the speed with<br />
which things happened. If it were<br />
a real date for instance, there<br />
would be a long intimate buildup,<br />
lots of chatting, kisses <strong>and</strong><br />
foreplay. But this one wasn’t<br />
interested in all that – he told<br />
me he had less than an hour to<br />
get back to the pile of files on<br />
his table. So, within minutes<br />
of arriving, I was completely<br />
naked <strong>and</strong> we were about to<br />
have sex. At first, I just found<br />
it really weird. It was odd having<br />
sex with a virtual stranger,<br />
but he had positive sides I<br />
could focus on which made he<br />
whole encounter less sordid –<br />
on top of which was his word<br />
that I would get the contract.<br />
“From then on, it became<br />
easier to have `lunch’ with a<br />
few of my contacts. One or two<br />
have now become regulars.<br />
Others were one-offs. Some of<br />
these men are heavy weights’<br />
in the society <strong>and</strong> quite <strong>go</strong>odlooking,<br />
some are rude, but<br />
I’m lucky so far that a lot of<br />
them have kept their promises<br />
<strong>and</strong> as soon as most of our<br />
debts are cleared, I will stop<br />
...”<br />
When Jumi <strong>go</strong>t admitted into<br />
one of the universities, she was<br />
ecstatic. “When I was growing<br />
up”, she explained, “my dream<br />
was to make a name in the fashion<br />
industry, <strong>and</strong> my admission<br />
was a step towards achieving<br />
my <strong>go</strong>al. I was just 20, pretty,<br />
slim <strong>and</strong> had many friends. In<br />
my naivety; I started to feel a<br />
bit invincible. But when I arrived<br />
at the university, everything<br />
started <strong>go</strong>ing wrong. Most<br />
of the girls on my course were<br />
really lovely – <strong>and</strong> from welloff<br />
families. Some shopped<br />
abroad <strong>and</strong> carried the latest<br />
`it’ bags <strong>and</strong> knew about all the<br />
leading fashion houses. In contrast,<br />
I was from a small town<br />
<strong>and</strong> my style was more second –<br />
hard `grade, As’’ than glossy<br />
<strong>and</strong> well groomed.<br />
‘It was as if I’d come from another<br />
planet. I withdrew into<br />
myself <strong>and</strong> became disheartened.<br />
On my first holiday home,<br />
my friends didn’t behave quite<br />
the same as I noticed. They believed<br />
I was not a bit more su-<br />
perior. Determined not to sink<br />
back to the level of a ‘town girl’<br />
I agreed to <strong>go</strong> on “dates” that<br />
were so common on campus, especially<br />
the ones organised by<br />
worldly-wise girls with their<br />
‘aristo’ money bags. It was<br />
plain prostitution, <strong>and</strong> if I<br />
wanted to buy the expensive<br />
books <strong>and</strong> clothes I needed to<br />
get by, it would be a small price<br />
to <strong>pay</strong>. You may think all the<br />
reasons I’ve given are lame excuses<br />
for deciding to sell my<br />
body. But the truth is that taking<br />
my destiny in my h<strong>and</strong>s actually<br />
turned my life around. I<br />
had a focus <strong>and</strong> I told myself,<br />
I’d only do it for as long as it<br />
took to <strong>pay</strong>-off my bills at the<br />
university.<br />
“I stopped as soon as I graduated<br />
<strong>and</strong> had enough money to<br />
set up my own business. <strong>No</strong>w I<br />
love my new life <strong>and</strong> I’ve never<br />
once felt ashamed of how I <strong>go</strong>t<br />
where I am today. In fact, more<br />
students than we want to admit<br />
turn to prostitution to <strong>pay</strong> their<br />
massive debts. The way I see it<br />
is that I made a smart business<br />
decision,. And it saved my life.<br />
So, what’s there to feel guilty<br />
about …?” Are our women getting<br />
too hard-hearted” I was<br />
still mulling over the blatant<br />
declaration of these women<br />
when a friend of mine called.<br />
“Have you heard of the number<br />
of women who `share’ their<br />
<strong>go</strong>od fortunes with her friends?”<br />
She asked in between our chat.<br />
`What do you mean?’ I wanted<br />
to know, ears perked. “Three of<br />
four women could now share the<br />
prowess of a stud, that’s all”. So<br />
what was new? We already knew<br />
of gi<strong>go</strong>los who <strong>go</strong> after rich<br />
women. `Are you listening’, she<br />
asked impatiently. According to<br />
her: “These women are friends<br />
<strong>and</strong> well connected. As soon as<br />
one of them gets on to a <strong>go</strong>od<br />
stud, she calls another in a<br />
group to inform her to expect<br />
new find. “O dun b’áje’ she coos,<br />
meaning `he’s as tasty as hell’.<br />
So on trots super stud to his next<br />
customer until he does the<br />
round of all four or five <strong>and</strong> is<br />
well rewarded for services well<br />
rendered.<br />
I took this news with a shovel<br />
full of salt as I recounted its<br />
probability with an older male<br />
friend I always use as a sounding<br />
board. ‘Of course, it <strong>go</strong>es<br />
on all the time’, he agrees. ‘At<br />
say 40 upwards, most men are<br />
rearing to <strong>go</strong> <strong>and</strong> wifey is too<br />
busy running the home, looking<br />
after the kids <strong>and</strong> holding<br />
down a job. Where else would<br />
such husb<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> single adventurous<br />
men find solace but in<br />
the arms of bored women with<br />
money to burn <strong>and</strong> less than<br />
their ration of sex? They (the<br />
women) are always a delight to<br />
be with – they scream <strong>and</strong> yell<br />
<strong>and</strong> are grateful as hell! In<br />
short, the man gets h<strong>and</strong>somely<br />
compensated by making his<br />
clients purr like a well-tuned<br />
engine – both sides to the contract<br />
are happy end of the credit<br />
crunch for him <strong>and</strong> a fulfilling<br />
sex-life for the mama kes”.<br />
Y<br />
OUR column to express your loving<br />
thoughts in words to your sweetheart. Don’t<br />
be shy. Let it flow <strong>and</strong> let him or her know how<br />
dearly you feel. Write now in not more than 75 words<br />
to: The Editor, Sunday Vanguard, P.M.B. 1007,<br />
Apapa, La<strong>go</strong>s. E.mail: sundaylovenotes@yahoo.com<br />
Please mark your envelope: “LOVE NOTES"<br />
The Oceaner<br />
Life is like a voyage in an ocean.<br />
All around blueness inundates the farther.<br />
An isl<strong>and</strong> <strong>ahead</strong> just saves the day.<br />
I stop over for an hour’s rest…<br />
Hours become days, then weeks,<br />
Then months, then years, then the waters.<br />
Love is like a tour in an ocean.<br />
You are the isl<strong>and</strong> in my vast blueness,<br />
The reason I forget I am lost.<br />
Kingsley Alumona<br />
kingsley.alumona@yahoo.com<br />
08030872649<br />
What are your plans for her?<br />
What are the plans you have for her if you want<br />
her be your wife?<br />
Don't just take things for granted. If you love her,<br />
you can just <strong>go</strong> <strong>ahead</strong> <strong>and</strong> tell her before another<br />
person <strong>tells</strong> her <strong>and</strong> give her the attention that she<br />
desires.Then you will find yourself to blame if you<br />
do not take the necessary steps to win her<br />
to your side now<br />
Michael Adedotun Oke<br />
maof2020@gmail.com<br />
08027142077