Cultists almost killed me over a girl –Denrele
Adenrele Edun, the weird on-air personality, works with the South
Africa-based Channel O. The weirdo simply called Denrele who will be 30
years old on June 13, tells Saturday Beat what makes him tick.
I, Denrele
“I’m an angel, I’m a devil. I’m sometimes in-between. Sometimes I’m a
million colour and sometimes I’m black and white. I’m as bad as it can
get and good as it can be. I’m just all-extreme. You try to figure me
out, you never can. But I’m nice to a fault. I can go out of my way to
please people. My mother calls me, ‘Abnormally Abnormal’ and my father
calls me ‘One of life’s unexplainable mysteries’.
My ideal woman
“My ideal woman must be able to dance on extreme high heels. That, to
me, is one of the sexiest attributes a lady can have. To say she must
love kids and be God-fearing is to say the obvious. Don’t quote me on
that. My ideal woman is a lady who is not afraid or ashamed to flaunt
her se*uality. And if we are in public and a man does not look at my
lady, it mean there is something wrong somewhere. So the ideal woman
that I strongly crave must be a head turner!
“She should be able to cook; you might look at me like a broomstick,
but I eat a lot. And this is very important, the woman I will spend the
rest of my life with should have a wild streak because I wake up every
morning with a loud shout (screams). I expect her to do same (screams
louder). I like my woman to have a good reading culture and she should
be able to talk because me I am a chatterbox.”
Why I’m not married
“I’ve not accomplished what I’ve set out to achieve. Besides, I am a
bit afraid of the lifetime commitment right now. I really want to take
some time to have unlimited fun before I jump the broom with my best
girl. I’m really praying for the best.
Most embarrassing moment
“My most embarrassing moment was sometime ago at an event in one of
our universities: I strolled into the night with one of my girlfriends
and we ran into the dreaded cult guys on campus, Wahala! I was
in my 6” high heel shoes, not this 9” I have on. They wanted to deal
with me because I was dating their boss’ girlfriend. They wanted to
strip me unclad and break my legs, so I took to my heels. They thought
my high heel shoes would slow me down when they chased after me with
dangerous weapons, but I ran with my heart in my mouth. Oh, I ran like
a winch with my legs almost touching the back of my head!”
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