As a lady, never try to IMPRESS and/or INFLUENCE a guy towards Marriage with LIES, because the TRUTH will always find its way out.
Don’t tell him lies about your family background, parents, your origins, your past just to make him feel mesmerized and fall for you.
You don’t know how to cook, instead of telling him the truth and learning how to, you start buying assorted meals from a fast-food restaurant nearby and tell the guy you prepared it yourself any time he visits you.
As a lady, don’t become totally dependent on Make Up for your BEAUTY. Some Ladies can’t step out of their house to see their fiancé for any reason without makeup. This is wrong.
Don’t rely on artifical body parts to be BEAUTIFUL . That’s being DECEITFUL .
Some ladies, the Buttocks they’re shaking around is not their own, they bought it from Mile 1 Market.
The Breast they are walking around with isn’t Real.
Their Shape isn’t Real.
And you’re now giving the guy the impression that everything he is seeing and admiring is Real and Organic, Flesh and Blood.
Remember, on wedding night, you will enter bathroom and use water to wash make-up from your face, and you will now naked.
You’ll now pull your clothes and also pull the buttocks the poor guy has been admiring and dreaming about,
You’ll now pull waist trainer he never knew you had on after 3 years of Courtship and release the 3 layers of belly fat he never knew was there, figure 8 will become figure 80 under seconds, you now remove 22 inches of silicon breast pad, Aunty, WHY?
Almost everything about you, your body parts are detachable, are you a robot?
What then happens after he sees that all the body parts he has been admiring are not real?
Am I condemning make up? No
Am I condemning Waist trainer? No.
I am not condemning these things, packaging is important, I’m simply saying, LET THE GUY KNOW that PACKAGING is a part of the PROCESS that led to the PRODUCT he is admiring, and let him know the real STANDING of things.
Be Real
Once in a while, leave the waist trainer at Home, so he can see the REAL tummy, that’s how you do Ãn a REALaionship
I come in Peace.
