They call me olosho, but none of them can name a single man —Kate Henshaw🚨
Since my divorce, I’ve walked in silence. No scandal. No tape. No exposé. Not one soul has ever stood up to say, “She slept with me.” Yet the whispers never stop.
But let me remind you — silence is not weakness. It is elegance.
I choose peace over noise. Dignity over drama.
Because when you truly know your worth, you stop explaining yourself to people who’ve made up their minds to misunderstand you.
Keep talking if it helps you sleep.
But remember: Lies travel fast, karma travels silently… and hits hard.
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