Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Nightdress Parade
In the suburban streets of the City of Accra, when the daylight is already broader than their sofa hips, many women sail about in their sheer nightclothes. At a 6 O’clock convenience kiosk, this mammoth matron scratched her Grand Canyon through the rear of her see-through frock, right in front of paralysed passersby. A keen-eyed mate suffered this, and thought it bloggable material for me.
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Growing up, if there was anything my dad hated most, it was people roaming the house daytime, in all forms of sleepwear! absolutely no pyjamas allowed to watch tv! lol weren't we overjoyed those days he travelled...
ReplyDeleteI agree though, it's sooo' not cool seeing Auntie Agbo wearing that ridiculuos nightie at 6pm..its barely evening..hide those humonguous boobs!
Eeeeeeeeeewwwwwww!!!!!
ReplyDeleteEwwwww, speechless...
ReplyDeleteWhy is it "overlearning" or they just don't know the difference between day and night attire. This is what i call, walking shamefully around without shame!
ReplyDeleteeyram, it's 6 a.m. actually. many urban people seem not to find anything wrong with it.
ReplyDeleteit doesn't happen in naija, myne?
ReplyDeletekiz, some of these sights are most entertaining.
ReplyDeleteit is more of underlearning, kwame. you can even tell from their demeanour.
ReplyDeleteyngvild, :-)
ReplyDeleteIn need of polishing then! Watch and learn they say!
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