Oyinkan Braithwaite

My Sister, the Serial Killer

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  • Kristina Katsцитує4 роки тому
    “You know, men are very fickle. Give them what they want and they will do anything for you. Keep your hair long and glossy or invest in good weaves; cook for him and send the food to his home and his office. Stroke his ego in front of his friends and treat them well for his sake. Kneel down for his parents and call them on important days. Do these things and he will put a ring on your finger, fast fast.”
    My mother nods sagely. “Very good advice.”
  • Clementцитує4 роки тому
    He kept it sheathed and locked in a drawer, but he would bring it out whenever we had guests to show it off to. He would hold the nine-inch curved blade between his fingers, drawing the viewer’s attention to the black comma-like markings carved and printed in the pale bone hilt. The presentation usually came with a story
  • Yaz Arreolaцитує4 роки тому
    gruesome death of young women. “As an individual I’m attracted to strong female characters – my characters have always been people who own themselves. Even if they’re strongly doing something wrong, they’ve always been powerful people.”
  • Yaz Arreolaцитує4 роки тому
    I console myself with the knowledge that even the most beautiful flowers wither and die
  • Maria Talatцитує4 роки тому
    An orderly uniform is a reflection of the owner’s respect for his profession
  • juliasegura97цитує4 роки тому
    I was just doing my job, but it is gratifying to have my efforts acknowledged.
  • juliasegura97цитує4 роки тому
    It’s as futile as using air freshener when you leave the toilet—it just inevitably ends up smelling like perfumed shit.
  • Paula Martínezцитує3 місяці тому
    The things that will go into my handbag are laid out on my dressing table.

    Two packets of pocket tissue, one 30-centiliter bottle of water, one first aid kit, one packet of wipes, one wallet, one tube of hand cream, one lip balm, one phone, one tampon, one rape whistle.
  • Paula Martínezцитує3 місяці тому
    (But why was she carrying the knife?)

    The knife was for her protection. You never knew with men, they wanted what they wanted when they wanted it. She didn’t mean to kill him; she wanted to warn him off, but he wasn’t scared of her weapon.
  • Paula Martínezцитує3 місяці тому
    I don’t know whether or not they have the tech for a thorough crime scene investigation in Lagos, but Ayoola could never clean up as efficiently as I can.
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