Read below an article i culled from the facebook page of Charly Oputa A.K.A Charly Boy.
Some say that I am gay, some have called me a Fag, crazily some
think am a transvestite. Some will swear am bisexual, hummmmmm. My
Sexuality has always been a subject of great scrutiny and misconception
ever since I can remember, and I have had a ball if I say so myself. Na
today? E don tey!
My parents saw Pepper. When I was barely
10yrs old, my baby nurse was caught tampering with me sexually,chineke! A
practice that pleasured me even though I didnt know what the heck to
do. When we were caught by my mother needless to say how levied she
was. My God! come an see. She beat the living hell out off my baby
nurse, didn't even know my mum knew karate and judo then. No be small
thing.
By the time I turned 12 yrs old, I was disvirgined by a
local whore who dashed me my first STD, the discomfort I experienced
was very scary, it was as if my kini was on fire. Kai! I confined in
my Mama, who took it upon herself to further frighten and scare the
living day light out of me, telling me how sex is so bad and dangerous.
Did that frighten me after I was cured,? For where. From there on,
girls were getting pregnant around me like they were all catching cold.
The more I was beaten up by my father and scared shitless by my mother
for my waywardness the more stories of pregnant girls all over the
bloody place grew, it was amazing it wasn't funny. Come an see.
Meanwhile in secondary school, my mates where busy being good
children, reading their books, I was busy fornicating all over the
place getting girls pregnant. It was incredible when I come to think
about it now. Yesoooo I was catching my fun with reckless abandon while
my parents prayed for my deliverance because chaiii, I spoil from
belle, no be today. By the time I was 16yrs old I had my first baby, of
course not to be seen as a cursed child I denied any knowledge of ever
knowing the woman at the time, who usually were all older than me, some
by 10yrs. All I could chorus at that time was that famous tune by
Shaggy, No, "It Wasn't Me" By the time I turned 19, my mother in her
wisdom talked me into getting married early. I went along with the
programme. For me I saw it all as legally having a free supply of
p....sy, endless sex, which one be my own. That marriage failed before
it kicked off, I was just too young and immature to understand what I
was getting myself into, thats how I ended up marrying 3times,
experimenting with different women before meeting my present anointed
wife, lady Diane.
It has not been all that bad because I can now
see how wanting to be severely me has brought me miles ahead of my
peers and age mates.
Now I smell like someone who was always
ahead of his game. My first son is about 46yrs old now. An associate
professor at MIT in Boston Mass. USA. Then it was Taboo for a young man
of 16 to be making babies, right now my people, it's a blessing, and I
thank God daily. I have nine kids and 14 grand children, I have had my
fill God knows, but the hardest thing was the discipline I had to
employ when I built the lager than life Image that is CharlyBoy.
There where girls everywhere, crawling from between the cracks in the
walls, young girls, not so young, old and not too old, married women,
red Indians, white, black, green. There where more women around me, God!
I don't even know how I coped, thanks for all that I have learnt as a
Buddhist. The art of conquering ones body, controlling my desires and
not allowing it to gain dominion over me. At first it was difficult, but
the more I chased the truth in the line off clean living I started to
develop a more beautiful soul. It was only discipline , courage, wisdom
and the blood of Lady Diane that helped me survive attacks from all them
women, the harder they came the harder they fell. I chased the chasers.
No be small tin.
The controversial stunt and hype of
being gay, was my unorthodox way of beating off most of the women
hanging around me, it was becoming ridiculous. As the hype gained
momentum most of the women left me to myself, feeling that my sexual
preference was different. The fact that I was able to act with restrain
made me powerful, can't really explain it, but I felt godlike and I knew
I had come of age.
As I matured through the journey I started to
feel more in control of my erection and emotions. But no thanks to the
gay tin, I have always been as straight as a pencil and even if I was,
why would I ever hide it, I send anybody? Me, Charlyboy, 007, licence
to do anyhow. Long story short, it discouraged a lot of women from
hanging around, since I couldn't beat them off. Oh! I played my part
very well as Charlyboy. The Jen Jen tins abi?, am really good at it,
believe me.
Just incase am loosing you, or have managed to
confuse you. Please get your mind out from the gutters am talking about
discipline here, not indiscriminate sex. Am talking about the need for
grown ups to live a more disciplined life, having more respect for your
Kini and your body. I may have been a bomb as a teenager, but my brother
now I know better how to honour and respect my body. Gbam!.
Charly Gay
ReplyDeleteThank you.Next news plz
ReplyDeleteI have so much respect for this man. We don't come across his type everyday.
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