I never thought I’d write something like this, but here I am. A grown man admitting I once feared the bedroom. Not because I didn’t love my wife — I adored her. But because every time things were about to get intimate, anxiety would kick in. And worse, I just couldn’t perform.
The final blow came one night when she stood up from the bed, picked her phone and laughed, “Toka hapa na toothpick yako!”
I felt like dying. That wasn’t just her voice — it was her disappointment, her shame, and my failure echoing all at once. to read more click here
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