Nigerian gay Kenny Badmus reveals what he saw a Nigerian man doing at the gym

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    Openly Nigerian gay , Kenny Badmus,
    took to Facebook to share what he saw
    a Nigerian man doing at the gym where
    he went to work out.

    Here’s what he wrote;

    “I saw a Nigerian man at the fitness
    center tonight. I knew he was Nigerian
    and a Yoruba man because he
    pronounced ‘eat’ as ‘heat,’ and ‘walk’ as
    ‘work.’ Just the way I speak. His body
    stretched out of a trunk of pure muscles
    rooted in black power. When he walked,
    he carried himself with measured chaos
    as though he was holding a basketball
    between his thighs.

    I saw a Nigerian man at the fitness
    center tonight. Though I never spoke to
    him, I eavesdropped on his phone call
    and heard he called someone my baby
    girl.

    “Baby girl,” he said,
    “Tell Junior, daddy loves him. I’m still
    at the office, and I doubt I will come
    home tonight.”
    When he got off the call, his brows
    broke a sweat as he balanced his
    shoulders under the squat bar. He
    scanned me with his large brown eyes;

    I
    clutched a dumbbell with a fist of
    disbelief and awe.
    I saw a Nigerian man at the fitness
    center tonight. He tied a white towel
    around his tapered waist as he shuffled
    around in the locker room looking for
    something. I looked around, and there’s
    only one other person at the gym. The
    other person smiled and walked away
    from the Nigerian man and me.
    I saw a Nigerian man at the fitness
    center tonight. He was biting his nails
    as he approached the shower. When he
    turned and saw me looking at him, he
    widened his eyes, straightened his lips
    and stared at me longer than I could
    bear.

    I saw a Nigerian man at my fitness
    center tonight. He lingered on in the
    shower stall and scrubbed his body
    endlessly. By 11:25 PM, I dried my
    body, poured some cocoa butter on my
    skin, laced my Adidas and walked away
    as fast as I could.

    I saw a Nigerian man at the fitness
    center tonight. I couldn’t walk away
    from him. On my way out, the detective
    in me took over my dark soul and
    ordered me to go back. I climbed back
    the stairs and tiptoed to the shower
    holding my breath.
    I saw a married Nigerian man at the
    fitness center tonight. He knelt down in
    the shower stall sucking another man’s
    dick.
    If you are his baby girl, quit trying to
    change him into a man you want him to
    be. This man has taken a knee, and the
    game is over.

    I saw a Nigerian man at the fitness
    center tonight. Lord, I’m on my knees
    right now praying that he has the
    courage to tell his baby girl what keeps
    him back at work this late. I pray dear
    Lord that he quits filling his emptiness
    with sex and that he embraces who he
    is because I used to be that guy who
    told my wife I was working late
    tonight.”
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