Tuesday, June 19, 2012

I Had Sex With Djimon To Get Back At Kimora – Kola Boof’s Official Statement

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With the never ending drama between Kimora Lee and Djimon,  Kola Boof, an author came out and told the world that she had been sleeping with Kimora Lee’s husband. Kola Boof issued an official statement, read the tell it all story below.
” For four years (starting 3 weeks after Kimora Lee Simmons ‘faux’ West African wedding to actor Djimon Hounsou in the country of Benin)….I took part in an adulterous affair with Ms. Simmons’ man.  I can honestly say that I slept with her husband more than she did the last four years.
It should also be noted that I had a sexual relationship with Mr. Hounsou many, many years prior to the ‘marriage’, before he even knew Ms. Simmons.
Djimon and Kimora of course have never been legally married. His only legal wife is a much older woman named Marie in France. Marie basically bankrolled him during his youthful model days. Djimon also has an African wife given to him by his tribe in Benin (and a set of children by her).
Today is June 14th, 2012. But a few months ago…my affair with Djimon caused so much strife within their coupling that Djimon Hounsou walked out on Ms. Simmons. (To be fair, financial issues also played a significant role, though I am not privy to information on that.  I just know that Kimora deeply wounded Djimon one day by calling him a ‘broke nigga‘–he told me and my adoptive Black American mother, Claudine Johnson, about it in late January).
I’m not sure what day exactly Djimon walked out for the final time (he had actually stayed gone from home a few times before the walk out)….but I do know that I was overjoyed…and not in the way you are expecting.
First of all….after Djimon left Kimora….I made it clear that I would never sleep with him again. Just as you saw published in my interview with the NY DAILY NEWS…I informed him that the only reason I had sex with him was to get revenge on Kimora.  With their breakup, I didn’t (and don’t) want it anymore.
And let me make this perfectly clear—I would never sleep with any other woman’s husband just for recreation. Only Kimora’s. I myself was married for 10 years to an absolutely wonderful man, a Black Man who treated me (and still treats me and our sons) like royalty.  So I identify with the wife’s role just as strongly as Kimora knows the golddigging homewrecker role–don’t forget she’s wrecked many homes in her day.
This affair with Djimon was about revenge for me, Kola.  I liked picturing her face (she looks like that winking snail at Benihana Restaurant) just as Djimon made me climax.  It filled me with such cheer and joy to know that every time she kissed her husband–she would be kissing my privates.  And for four years that’s exactly what Kimora kissed, my privates. But then again, being that Kimora is strongly bisexual…I’m sure that tid-bit isn’t phasing her.
Why did I want revenge on Kimora? That is coming up in this statement later. But for now, just be aware that I have NO REMORSE…none whatsoever…and that it was my intention to see Kimora’s marriage fail.
The American media giving me this opportunity to publicly humiliate her is just icing on the cake.  I didn’t expect this at all.
Be aware that despite Russell’s denials (Russell Simmons, her mega-rich slimy turtle without a shell MOGUL ex-husband whose name she still uses instead of Djimon’s)…and despite Kimora’s and Djimon’s denials that they have broken up…let me tell you….they HAVE!!
They are split; kaput; done. It doesn’t matter how many Photo Ops they stage or how many walks to Chuck E. Cheese they take with their children so everyone can photograph them smiling, their marriage is over.
I’m sure people see me as shockingly evil…scary, jealous, disturbing…’what a bitch‘ people say. But in true Kola fashion, I don’t give a shit.I didn’t want to give an official statement. I wanted to fade out of this unpleasant story–but after Djimon gave a statement calling me a liar, I felt
forced to leave my own version of events.
Please do not send me any emails or letters about “Karma” or “the lord.”As someone who watched her parents murdered in front of her at the age of 6 and faced down brain cancer with a wide spate of other tragedies bogging her entire life (I’m 42)–I am not one for superstition and emotionalism steeped in moralizing.I have lived and survived a life that is literally unbelievable and irrevocably traumatizing.  I am a damaged person.
But I am also the most open and honest human being that I know.
When you call someone a liar, they have the right to tell their side of the story. To leave a record of their position, despite your prejudice and animosity against them.  Though the newspapers have written quite a bit about me “breaking up Kimora’s Un-marriage“….I have not given a formal statement detailing the facts as I see them until now.
I am not doing this to keep shit going…I am doing this because Djimon Hounsou’s scared *I have to protect my image* self gave a statement calling me a liar (though he never mentioned me by name, that is what he did).
Because Djimon gave a statement, I now have to give a detailed rebuttal.  If he had not talked about me, I would not be still talking about him and Kimora.
My hope is that after this Formal Statement, I will be done feuding with Djimon, Kimora and Russell Simmons and they will not mention my name or cause me to get back in the speeding lane with them. Regardless of how much power they think they have….I, the unknown entity, am more powerful than all of them.

There is a name for women like Kimora Lee Simmons—not —that I’d use it outside of a kennel.Which means I’m going to refrain from calling my dear sister the “B” word today. In honor of Kimora’s brand of fake sisterhood and hyperbole Fabulosity…I’m going to try and be less vicious than I’ve typically been on Twitter.

SEX WITH DJIMON
I was Djimon Hounsou’s “hooni-hoosi-hole” for 4 years. His nickname for me
was “Tight Stuff.” That is what he affectionately called me.I liked our sexual encounters just as much as he did.  My thing was finding
places to f**k outdoors (naked in just heels; I have my own ranch & lake with woods)…*this always terrified Djimon but he did it anyway….and Djimon’s thing was getting intense blow jobs; rough face-banging to the bottom of my throat to be exact.
Djimon told me that Kimora was not sexually pleasing for him.  He said she had been a real livewire before they got ‘ritually married’, but once they settled intolife at home, she became boring and lazy about pleasing him.
Not to be cruel…but in the marriage…Djimon was really just an unemployed actor whose best career move had been becoming a glorified assistant and Nanny to Kimora and Russell.
He was not really the African King, but the ego-busted PROP for Kimora’sP.R. about her perfect life and family.  So yes, Kimora was very lazyabout taking care of Djimon’s very ferocious sexual appetite.
The one thing that Kimora DID DO that I was unable to do sexually—is providethreesomes with other women.  She often treated him to one of her lesbian”babes” and Djimon really liked that a lot and tried to pressure me to do itbut I refused. I told him that I would do it with two guys in the bed–but not two girls.  I have to be the only woman in a sex act.
Still, I was Djimon’s “look forward to” piece.
Djimon told me that Kimora’s vagina was like “bubblegum” and that his peniskept falling out during intercourse.  He also complained of hygiene issues asshe is widely known to go without showering for days and lounge around in Sweat suits funky and oyster-smelling without a care.
We are both Sexual Athletes, but  Djimon is very innocent.  He’s like that immigrant kid you show how to use the water fountain.  Just so naive and easy to manipulate. And to get back at Kimora, that is what I was doing.  In no time, Djimon told me that he was once again addicted to my p**sy, my 44 double D all natural breasts and my ability to endure “face-banging” (we’d had a relationship years before).  He also loves tall women and I am taller than Kimora.
Our affair began.
We saw ourselves as ‘buddies.’ Nothing romantic; but very much like basketball buddies or something.  There is a definite affection.
We had to edit the statement because it was too long. But what do you think?Do you suppose she’s mentally challanged??Or simply telling some deep truth that the world is not ready to accept?You be the judge…After all, we live in a crazy crazy world.

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