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chairwoman tay💕
@maybeTaiwo
super maximalist, award-winning creative | doing pretty design shit @beautyhutafrica | copywriter, ex: @x3mideasng | inquiries here only:👇🏽
henford-on-bagley Katılım Temmuz 2019
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Thank you for rocking with us for the past year and making @FiredandIced_ community home!
(Notice my Fired&Iced nails plis)

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@imoteda @FiredandIced_ lmao I love how it reads "Omo! We're one!"🤣 Happy birthday to your baby!!!
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Some things you say yes to because they align with who you’ve always been. Joining the @RaenestApp 2026 Global Mentors Board is one of those.
My commitment to women and girls isn’t new, and it isn’t going anywhere.
I’m so grateful for the honor to be a part of this. Plus more excited for what we’re about to build together. It’s day one!🦋✨

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Please the girls from Ozoro need our help, anything you can assist with. This is more important than any words we’re typing at this point 🤍
These are the account details: 0810260092. Access Bank
LOTUS🪷☥♒@MadamUfuomaa
Please, we need to raise money for the girls so they can get treatment. I'm still trying to reach others, especially the one who is nowhere to be found since the incident.
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I’m one of the most resilient and passionate people you’d ever meet.
For context, I dropped out 5 years into my Mechanical Engineering program in UNIBEN after coming to the realisation that design and art was my destiny.
I did that without having a laptop for work, or any prior experience in design. I was also homeless coz they stopped sending me allawee and house rent.
All I had was a 1TB hard drive, an iPhone 6(my friend Efe bought for me) and sheer fucking grit.
I would go look for friends who had laptops and ask to use it for an hour or two, I’ll install illustrator on it, practice layout and type, or any task I had to do to survive, I’ll save it, send it to my phone, and uninstall the software from their laptop. This was my routine and I did this for months.
I remember corrupting one guys laptop at agric. He came to night class to read but was just talking with his babe almost throughout the night. I asked him to lend me his laptop coz mine was bad and I’d only need it for an hour. That’s how I went to download one corrupt mockup file.
I was so scared to tell him that the acrobat media he was using to read engineering math was opening and closing by itself and that there’s an error modal refusing to quit.
That girl gave me the insult of my life, even said I damaged his laptop intentionally. I was so ashamed! Walked out to shed jars of tears. Mehn! Insane stuff. Gave him the last 10k in my account coz he insisted that I paid for the damage.
I didn’t let all that stop me. I had the conviction and grit of a naval seal. I was in everybody’s DM and on the TL here. Asking all manner of questions.
If there’s a design leader you know on here, best believe I’ve asked them all manner of questions coz my life depended on finding those answers.
I’m putting this out here for two reasons; first to remind myself that I can go through this shit I’m experiencing rn and come out 10x better and secondly to tell that young passionate designer who believes they can be something that they most certainly can. Yes you can!
I remember watching @JordanBelonwu Sporting Lagos presentation at UDC 23 and I was like good lord! Who are these people? I will work with this people and will do work this great. Well, I work at @Belonwus_ now
Seeing that @asakemusik documentary that @korty_EO shot did something to me that I’m yet to fully articulate.
It was such a spiritual experience for me. It deepened the relationship I had with myself. It pulled me closer to who I know I’m destined to be such that the impetus for action became stronger and what emerged out of that contact, was a radical, almost delusional belief in oneself.
The last time I experienced this was @victorfatanmi @FullgapCo launch at Akure.
That is what I have now, like I did before but this time deeper than it was and I can’t wait to see what I make out of my life.
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God!! God!!!
Do you understand how much happened to those ladies! It was more than the assault, it was the mob!!!!
They were mobbed like criminals!!!
Pure beastial vigor unleashed on them, in droves!
Can you even picture the horror???
A hand reaches for your breast. You try to swat it away, but two more are already there. You realize you can’t fight them all, so you stop attacking and go into a desperate, frantic defense. You cross your arms tightly over your chest, trying to shield your own body from a drive of invaders. You are a fortress under siege.
But that does nothing.
Five more pairs of hands reach to rip your top. Three more are tugging at your bra, the straps digging into your shoulders. They are prying at your locked arms, trying to force your chest open, while the rest of the mob is pushing and pulling you in a dozen different directions.
You are fighting to keep your bra on, for your dignity.
Your flight response is screaming. Your legs are making a run for it even before your brain can process the path - this is pure survival now. Dignity has taken a back seat. You leap, trying to break free, but they pull. You feel your top give way, the fabric shredding, and suddenly your breasts are feeling the cool evening breeze... exposed to the eyes of these rabid drove.
You are using every ounce of feminine strength, against all these pure masculine energy fueled by the frenzy of a mob and lust… just to keep your arms wrapped around yourself. You’re trying to keep your balance things are happening faster than you can process. You realize you’re losing, so you drop. You collapse into a fetal position on the ground, trying to become as physically small as possible. To disappear.
But before you even hit the ground, hands grab the waistband of your jeans. The fabric is trapped between their grip and your skin. They pull. You feel the denim and the lace of your underwear fold into a brutal, agonizing wedgie between the lips of your vagina - the searing burn of the friction as they tug.
And you’re confused because you didn’t steal, you did kill… you were just a woman, commuting.
I didn’t censor my words because I want it to read as uncomfortable as possible.
Because there is not a single place on earth, in all of human history, where a man has faced this type of coordinated, ritualized horror from a mob of women.
Women get raped for “culture”, they get raped as a “punishment”, they get raped for revenge, they get raped for “duty”, they get raped for “rituals”, they get raped for looking too good, for dressing too scanty, “asking for it”, for being a tease, for getting in a room with a man, for being a toddler, for being an old woman in her 70s, for daring to commute in a BRT, for daring to breathe…
God!!!!
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When I tell people there's Misogyny then there's Urhobo/Isoko misogyny they don't seem to understand.
In my village, there's a day set aside to rape women. Yes RAPE ALL WOMEN YOU SEE OUTSIDE.
I witnessed this first-hand when my pastor's daughter a girl who was barely 13, was gang raped and these barbaric villagers made a case for the rapists including the Nigerian police.
Every day I wake up, I always have a legitimate reason to hate men, patriarchy, and the women who uphold patriarchy.
All of you will die a very shameful death. Useless animals
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