We learnt that you have insured your boobs for N256 million. Is it true?
It's not true. Sometimes, some of these bloggers just cook up stuffs that are not true. But it sounds so interesting, that's why I didn't want to confirm whether it's true or not. Let the story just be.
Why don't you want to talk about it?
It's because the story is a fiction. Somebody just cooked it up. I don't know anything about it. I didn't tell anybody I'm insuring my boobs. It's something that somebody just cooked up somewhere. The story didn't generate from me neither did it generate from my Twitter handle or Instagram.
But do you have the intention to insure your boobs ?
I might do it, or not. But I don't want to talk about my boobs here.
On Getting Married;
A woman get married when she is ready to get married. I will get married next year or I will make a baby next year.
Have you been embarrassed before in connection with your boobs?
I don't even give room for such things. Nobody can walk up to me to do any nonsense. You dare not try it. My boobs are real, full and fresh. When you see good things, you appreciate them. But don't dare to touch them. You know what is good. When I'm old and my boobs are not firm any more, I will cover them.
If you have the chance to come back to life, would you still want to be Cossy?
I love myself, my boobs and my voice. My friensd told me that my voice sounds very sexy. I also have this smile of a baby. God has been so kind to me. At least, I live in my own house in Lekki. I eat anything I want to eat, and I don't seek for attention, I drive a posh car. What else can I ask for? A husband or a baby?
So Who Started The Wildfire Rumour?
