Ribald Classic: What Women Owe To Tortoise

June, 1979

My Story Tells of Olori the beautiful. If it were possible to close your eyes and see only beauty, then you would close your eyes and see only Olori. For those breasts that stood up, for that belly with a navel of gold, for those darker places, not even a god was ripe enough.No one could win that beauty, yet there was no man who saw her without making a try. Kings came with gold bracelets and cloths of blue, but she refused them. Chiefs came from Ife and Akure, but she refused them. Shining yout...

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