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All Men Are Polygamous in Nature: The Compendium of a Selfish IntimacyBy AibokDedicationTo those who seek to understand ...
20/03/2025

All Men Are Polygamous in Nature: The Compendium of a Selfish Intimacy

By Aibok

Dedication

To those who seek to understand the depths of human intimacy, the complexities of desire, and the undeniable truth of nature.

Acknowledgments

I extend my gratitude to those who have engaged in candid conversations about love, fidelity, and human nature. This book is a reflection of those discussions, experiences, and insights.

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Table of Contents

1. Introduction: The Uncomfortable Truth

2. The Biology of Desire: Is Monogamy a Lie?

3. History of Polygamy: The Evolution of Intimacy

4. Religious and Cultural Perspectives on Polygamy

5. The Psychology of Possession and Infidelity

6. Modern Relationships: Between Idealism and Reality

7. The Myth of the One-Woman Man

8. Power, Wealth, and Sexual Access

9. Women’s Role in Sustaining Monogamy

10. The Dangers of Hypocrisy in Relationships

11. Love, Lust, and Commitment: Can They Coexist?

12. Reimagining Intimacy in the 21st Century

13. Conclusion: The Future of Relationships

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Chapter 1: Introduction: The Uncomfortable Truth

Society has long upheld monogamy as the ideal structure for romantic relationships. From fairy tales to religious doctrines, we are conditioned to believe in the concept of one man, one woman. Yet, history, science, and lived experiences tell a different story.

This book is not an endorsement of infidelity, nor is it a critique of commitment. It is an exploration of human nature, particularly the polygamous tendencies that exist in men. The truth is often uncomfortable, but denial does not change reality.

Are all men wired to seek multiple partners? Is monogamy a societal construct rather than a biological necessity? This book seeks to answer these questions by diving into the depths of science, culture, psychology, and personal experiences.............
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16/11/2024

The Riverbank Tales

In the heart of the serene Ukalia village, nestled amidst rolling hills and lush green forests, life was intertwined with nature. The villagers lived simply, relying on the bounty of the land and the rhythm of the seasons. Among the many rituals of daily life, the young girls of the village often journeyed to fetch water from the crystal-clear river, collect firewood from the dense forests, and cut fresh grass to feed their families’ cows.

These tasks, though physically demanding, were not mere chores. They were opportunities for connection, growth, and self-discovery.

Chapter One: The River

Lilian, the eldest daughter in her family, was known for her infectious laugh and a determination that belied her tender years. At sixteen, she led her younger cousins and friends to the river each morning. The river was not just a source of water but a meeting place where stories, dreams, and secrets flowed as freely as the water itself.

One day, as the girls filled their pots, a group of boys arrived with fishing nets slung over their shoulders. Among them was James, the tall, soft-spoken son of the village blacksmith. Lilian noticed his quiet charm but dismissed her thoughts quickly. However, James had other ideas. He lingered longer than necessary, joking with the boys and stealing glances at Lilian.

Over weeks of crossing paths at the riverbank, James mustered the courage to speak to her. “Lilian, do you believe the river has its own spirit?” he asked, sparking a conversation that made time seem to vanish.........

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400 married ladies cheated their husbands with 1 man. ladies you are cheaters 🙄 😒.Kindogo Kindogo utaskia wanaume ni wab...
06/11/2024

400 married ladies cheated their husbands with 1 man. ladies you are cheaters 🙄 😒.
Kindogo Kindogo utaskia wanaume ni wabaya....

Wise words by Mr. Bean💯
28/10/2024

Wise words by Mr. Bean💯

Kenyans are suffering because of speaking 🔊 the truth.
27/10/2024

Kenyans are suffering because of speaking 🔊 the truth.

24/07/2024

Chapter 1: The Gilded Facade

The grand marble halls of the parliament building echoed with the steady rhythm of footsteps as Evelyn Sinclair, the esteemed Member of Parliament, strode through the corridors. Her posture was impeccable, her expression one of unwavering confidence and authority. To the casual observer, she was the very picture of a respected public servant – a pillar of the community, admired for her integrity and leadership.

Yet, beneath the gilded facade, a dark secret lurked. Evelyn's carefully curated public persona hid a deeply personal and scandalous truth – one that threatened to unravel the very foundations of her carefully constructed life.

As Evelyn made her way to the chamber, she couldn't help but glance furtively over her shoulder, her eyes scanning the hallway for any sign of prying eyes or curious onlookers. It was a habit she had cultivated over the years, a constant vigilance that had become second nature in her quest to maintain the illusion of perfection.

Reaching her office, Evelyn closed the door behind her and allowed herself a moment of respite, her shoulders sagging ever so slightly. It was here, in the privacy of her own domain, that the weight of her secret became palpable, a heavy burden that she carried with every step.

Evelyn's gaze drifted to the framed photographs that adorned her desk – images of her with her family, her colleagues, and her constituents, all smiling and projecting an aura of warmth and authenticity. These were the carefully curated moments that had cemented her public image, the carefully orchestrated snapshots that hid the truth of her private life.

A soft knock at the door interrupted her reverie, and Evelyn quickly composed herself, straightening her posture and schooling her features into an expression of calm professionalism. "Come in," she called out, her voice betraying none of the turmoil that simmered beneath the surface.

The door opened, and Evelyn's heart skipped a beat as her eyes fell upon the figure of her house staff, a young and vulnerable individual named Liam. Liam's gaze held a mixture of trepidation and longing, a silent acknowledgment of the illicit relationship that had blossomed between them – a relationship that threatened to unravel Evelyn's carefully constructed world.

"Evelyn," Liam murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, "I... I have something to discuss with you." The young man's hands trembled slightly, betraying the weight of the words he was about to utter.

Evelyn felt a familiar sense of dread wash over her, her mind racing with the possible implications of Liam's statement. She knew that their secret could not be kept hidden forever, that the scandal that threatened to engulf them was a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

As Liam stepped closer, Evelyn's eyes darted to the door, her heart pounding in her chest. The vulnerability and power imbalance that defined their relationship was a constant source of unease, a precarious balance that Evelyn struggled to maintain.

"What is it, Liam?" Evelyn asked, her voice betraying a hint of the tension that coiled within her. She knew that the fate of her carefully constructed public image rested on the words that were about to be spoken, and she braced herself for the impact.

The young man's gaze met hers, and in that moment, Evelyn saw the weight of the world reflected in his eyes. "I... I think someone knows about us," Liam whispered, his words laced with fear and uncertainty.

Evelyn felt the blood drain from her face, the realization of the impending scandal crashing down upon her like a tidal wave. Her carefully crafted public persona, her years of hard-earned respect and influence, all of it threatened to unravel in the span of a single heartbeat.

As the gravity of Liam's words sank in, Evelyn knew that the shadow of this scandal was about to cast a long and ominous shadow over her life, one that would test the very foundations of her moral and ethical convictions. The road ahead was fraught with peril, and Evelyn steeled herself for the battle to come, determined to protect the carefully constructed facade that had become her shield against the harsh realities of the world.

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24/07/2024

Chapter 1: The Kenyan paliament Gilded Facade.
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My Wife’s Salary Was a Mystery Until I discovered How Much She’s Truly Worth. In 2021 she told me her salary was 9500/- ...
23/04/2024

My Wife’s Salary Was a Mystery Until I discovered How Much She’s Truly Worth. In 2021 she told me her salary was 9500/- and then two years later, when she got promoted, I asked about her salary and she said, “Oh these people, don’t mind them. They added only 1500/- to my old salary" Because of her meager salary, I’ve taken up so many responsibilities in the house without complaint. I pay for utilities and pay for food. I pay the fees of our two kids, clothe them, and take care of their medical bills. When my wife sends me a grocery list, she adds sanitary pads. She buys dresses and clothes, comes to show them to me, and asks me to pay for them. She started talking about a car when our second child came in. Things weren’t good on my side so I asked her to give me some time. She said, “I’ve saved something. I can add it to what you have so you pay me when your money comes.”
I agreed and took that money from her, topped it up to get her a car. For three months my ears never had rest. She would wake up at dawn and ask me to pay what I owed her. I got tired and paid the money when I didn’t have much in my account.
One evening, I turned my laptop on and saw a lot of emails. I checked and it was my wife’s email that had been opened. I asked her, “Did you use my laptop?” She answered, “Yeah I was checking something.” I told her, “Then you didn’t log out.” She answered, “I forgot. Please log out for me.”
I was about to log out when something caught my attention. I saw a mail with the subject, “January Payslip.” I opened and started going through. When I saw her gross salary, I was shocked. 74,734/-.
And this girl has been crying poverty?
I went through the details. That night I couldn’t sleep. I was angry. I felt let down. I felt cheated. I felt played. We’ve been married for six good years and my wife earned that much without my knowledge? How much she earned didn’t bother me a lot than what she was using that money for. I decided not to talk immediately but rather do a little bit of investigation.
All my life I’ve held the view that it wasn’t right for anyone to go through their partner’s phone. It’s an invasion of privacy and it breeds mistrust in the relationship but that night, going through her phone was the only way to find out what I was looking for.
I started with her best friend. Nothing much was found. Her family had a Whatsapp group. I read the messages there. I got few hints. I went through the chat with her father and that was when I realized my wife had bought a piece of land and had started building. Her father was in charge of the project. He had sent photos of the various stages of the building. At some point, her father said, “Thank you for helping out your brother. He would have been home had it not been you.”
She has only one brother, her senior brother. I went to look for the chat between them. Her senior brother lost his job and was home doing nothing so my wife bought him a car to use for Uber. Every week, her brother rendered an account and they split the money. From all indications, my wife was doing well for herself while she plays poor so she could rely on my salary. Why would she do that? I thought I was being a supportive husband so my wife could be proud of the man she married. When we bought land, it was her name and my name that appeared on the land title. That car I bought for her with a loan from her bears her name. I didn’t mind. I believed what’s hers was also mine.
The next morning she realized I wasn’t looking well. I was boiling on the inside but looking for a good opportunity to start the conversation. When I calmed down a little, I asked her, “So why would you do that to me?”
She asked, “What have I done?”
I answered, “You bought land, you never told me. You started building on it, you never told me. When are you going to tell me?”
She was shocked.
She asked, “Who told you all that?”
I said, “Your father did.” She stood quiet for a while.
She asked, “Why would my father tell you all that? What were you people talking about”
I said, “I don’t know. You can ask him.”
We left it there. Some minutes later she came to me with her phone: “My father wants to talk to you.” The phone was already on a loudspeaker. His father was clearly angry.
He asked, almost shouting, “You said I told you my daughter has a building, Where did I say that and when?”
I asked, “Is it not true that my wife has a building project going on that you’re supervising?”
He asked me, “I told you that?”
I asked, “Is it true or not?” After the back and forth I told them, “I read your messages last night. I saw the pictures. I read the various budget you had sent to my wife. I read the confirmation of the money receipts that you sent her. You’re a man. Would you be happy if your wife does this to you?”
He started fumbling. He started apologizing saying he thought I was aware....
My wife stood there motionless, didn’t know what to say. When her father hung up, I told her everything I knew, from her salary to the car she bought for her brother. I said, “Yet, even your sanitary pad, I buy them. You think I’m a fool? You’ll use your money to acquire your own properties and live on mine because you’re my wife? I hear. We’ll see.”
Trust was lost. Love was broken. We had to find a new way of living our lives going forward. Her father called me every morning and evening apologizing for everything and sometimes taking up the blame so I didn’t have to blame his daughter.
I told him, “The emotional state I’m in right now, it would be hard to think straight or think forgiveness. Just give me space.”
Three days later, they were in our house. The father, the mother, and the senior brother. They came to apologize.
“Don’t let this break up the beautiful marriage you both have. If nothing at all, consider the kids and be lenient in your judgment.”
I listened to them. My position was still the same. “I need time to clear my mind. Just leave me alone to think.”
From last month to this moment that I’m writing this, my wife had changed totally. She doesn’t ask for money but the house is being run smoothly. She has started paying for things she never paid for but that doesn’t move me. She has taught me a very great lesson and I’m taking it seriously. That in everything, I have to look out for myself and my family first.
Last she told me, “If you want us to change the names on those properties, we can do so.”
Guess whose name is on the property…her father’s name.”
I told her, “You don’t need to change anything. They are yours. You suffered for them so you can decide what you want to do with them.”
The land I bought has our names. I’m selling it and take my money back. The car she’s driving has her name. I put a for-sale sticker on it some weeks ago. She agreed she’ll pay for the car. I’ve given her two months to pay up or I sell it and take my money. She’s getting the message and I’m glad. Each one for himself, God for us all. She keeps asking if I’m going to leave her. I keep telling her I won’t but if she wants a divorce, I will gladly give her. I’m not going to leave the marriage. I would give us some time to heal and see what may happen but when it comes to money, I’ve taken the lesson she taught me through her actions....

13/04/2024

Honest wedding filled with love ❤️

When baboons and monkeys 🐒 heard that the man who used to chase them away from the maize field had died, they historical...
31/03/2024

When baboons and monkeys 🐒 heard that the man who used to chase them away from the maize field had died, they historically celebrated. The following year there was no maize, and that is when they painfully realized that the dead man was the farmer.
Under all conditions, learn to live with all people. You might reject some but soon, you will realize that they were the only pillars you needed.
Not all enemies are enemies. Others are imaginary enemies.
Let's love one another!

STOP CREATING UNNECESSARY ENEMIES 😒
" PREACH LOVE OVER HATE "

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