A Sunday Express
investigations came up with credible findings that indicate that a cluster of
hangouts at Maza-maza, a densely populated area at Mile Two along the Badagry
express way is currently the beehive of gay activities. Other gay enclaves
include Agric and Festac, two outlying locations along the same axis.
In the course of the
investigation, Sunday Express encountered a gang of four young men who could be
referred to as “gay busters” based on their confrontational encounters with the
“men of sodomy.” Johnson, Peter, Cletus and Ebuka (all students) who
constituted themselves into an anti-gay club shared their experiences with SE
reporters.
Their experience is an
aperture on the pervasiveness of this sexual cankerworm that is gradually
corroding the fabric of the society.
Cletus started with his
personal encounters with a gay stalker.
“I am a fun-loving guy. I
often go to hang out in notable hotels in Festac town during the weekend just
to watch entertainers perform. But to my utmost dismay, most of the guys there
started making sexual advances at me.”
The twenty-something-year
old continued: “These are guys who ought to have pretty girls by their sides.
One in particular was quite persistent. He is a famous Igbo gospel
artiste-cum-actor, fair-complexioned, he acts and sings like a woman. He calls
me with such endearment as “baby, my love,” and “sweetheart.” I was embarrassed
because it was so unromantic coming from a fellow guy.”
When Cletus failed to take
the bait, the artiste raised the stake by promising him a smartphone, a N100,
000 cash one night stand and a tour with him to other states where he was
billed to perform.
“When he was becoming
obsessive with his calls and requests even at ungodly hours, I had to call him
to order, by threatening to report him to the press if he doesn’t stop his incessant
harassments,” he narrated.
Peter’s case was not so
different from that of Cletus. He was consistently harassed on 2go and
Whatsapp, two mobile phone chat applications popular among youths.
For Peter, the most
maddening part of the episode was the noisome habit of one of the gays who
likes sending him pictures of his erect manhood and other exposed parts of his
body and also prompting him to do same, after his promise of cash and other
enticing material things failed.
“In the course of our chat,”
Ebuka, recalled his encounter with a Facebook gay, “he confessed to have been
in the act for over 10 years. Though he has a girlfriend, he hardly feels
aroused whenever she’s around him or touches him. Instead he feels a sensual
chemistry for fellow men and easily gets aroused when he feels a sensual touch
of a male on his body.”
In retrospect Ebuka
reflected: “If I wasn’t careful enough, I would have fallen into his snare. I
must confess, his offer was really enticing. And a student like me could do
with such support. Another sad thing about these gays, is that they like luring
young and under age guys living around Mazamaza and its environs.”
From these thrust-and-parry
encounters with gays, the four young men found a common calling: punishing
gays. They formed an anti-gay club in their neighbourhood.
Subsequently, they set up
some gays using a hotel located at Satellite town.
Ebuka reconstructed one of
their outings: “There was this particular fellow who was disturbing me for
months. I informed my friends about it and we agreed to teach him a lesson. I
finally accepted his overtures and I invited him to come around. I told him to
meet me at a particular hotel where we have already booked for a room.
He came from Coker, close to
Orile Iganmu. When he arrived he paid for the room. Inside the room, I told him
that my service fee would cot him N50, 000. After haggling, we agreed on N20,
000. I insisted he took a shower and while he was at it I made the bed. In his
presence I stripped off my clothes save for my brief.
When he saw me, his manhood
became erect and he became impatient. He wanted to insert his manhood inside my
anus right away but I insisted he take his bathe first. When it was finally time for ‘action,’ I cued
my friends and they burst into the room. He was caught ‘pants down, naked.
We dealt with him. We seized
his cloths. We had wanted to create a scene, by parading him outside in the
nude. But he begged us seriously. He claimed he doesn’t know why he prefers
making love with male than with the opposite sex. Eventually, we set him free
after strong-worded warning.”
Their next encounter was
with another “homo” who simply gave his name as Biodun. This man of deviant
sexual inclination from a reputable family in Ajah, Lagos, confessed that he
was born abnormal.
In his late 20s, he admitted
that while he has never had sex with the opposite sex, he has had it countless
times with boys even while he was still in secondary school.
Biodun, who tried to lure
Peter, was described by the latter as “a terrorist on 2go.” His modus operandi
was simple: he lures young boys, mostly under-age to his lodge with cash and
expensive phones. And those who fell for his wile, were sodomized. But with Peter, he met a homophobe, who
together with his friends were on an anti-gay mission. They framed him too,
inviting him to the N4000 per room hotel at Satellite Town.
Boxed into a corner, Biodun
was not only beaten, would have been pushed into the street naked. But after a
session of serious begging, he was allowed to go but minus his valuables,
notably his high-end blackberry.
Girly voices, girlish gait,
dandy dressing and over-the-moon reaction to well-built guys – these are the
tell-tales signs of a gay, but these four young men are of the opinion that
finding a gay now is as simple as abc.
“Just go to any cheap hotels
and popular hang outs, even clubs where plenty men dey,” Ebuka averred, “If you
stay long, dem go come to you, especially in this our Mazamaza area. The
government should urgently do something before these gays begin to kidnap, rape
and initiate more young boys, especially defenseless under-aged.”
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