PICS| “Madam Boss Was Making Fun About Her Small Nyash” – Mai Titi’s Ex-Boyfriend Reveals She Sold Her Car To Increase Her B_utt_ Size
Hold on to your b_utt_s (or lack thereof), folks, because Mai Titi’s ex-boyfriend is spilling the tea faster than a clumsy server at a high tea party. The Nigerian charmer, Charles Obina Ugwa, has taken to Instagram to reveal some juicy deets about their former relationship.
It turns out that Mai Titi didn’t sell her car to save their marriage, as she claimed
In an exclusive interview with an unknown socialite, Obina disclosed Mai Titi’s dirty linen.
She sold her ride to make her booty bigger than her ego, Obina claims.
“Do you remember when she told the world that she sold her car bcos of me? Nobody knows that she sold her car solely because she wanted to mechanically increase her B_utt_,” Obina revealed in private messages with a socialite who wishes to remain unknown.
The reason? Well, according to Obina, Madam Boss and Tatelicious were apparently laughing at Mai Titi’s flat derriere.
“She said they traumatized her so nothing is stopping her from doing it,” Obina added.
It seems that Mai Titi’s sense of self-worth was directly linked to the size of her b_utt.
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But wait, there’s more. Just last week, Obina also revealed that Mai Titi was too embarrassed to be seen in his one-room apartment, which he shared some not-so-glamorous snaps of.
“She never wanted me to take any pictures in my one-room apartment because of her status,” Obina claimed.
Apparently, she insisted on staying in hotels when they met up because she couldn’t be seen coming out of such a lowly abode.
Can you blame her, though? Who wants to be caught dead in a place with less square footage than a shoebox?
It seems that Mai Titi’s obsession with appearances extended beyond her posterior. She wanted to maintain an image of success and luxury at all costs, even if it meant shelling out for a hotel room.
So, there you have it, folks. Mai Titi sold her car for some junk in the trunk, and she wouldn’t be caught dead in a one-room apartment.
Who said romance is dead? It seems that in this case, it was replaced by a quest for a curvier figure and a desire for social status. As for the rest of us, we’ll just have to make do with what our mama gave us.