From Eleniyan to london Tailor

My friend Gadaphy called today — just one of those unexpected check-ins that turns into banter.  He hit me with, “London Tailor!” 😂😂😂 And the way he said it? Loud, proud, and with enough spice to make it stick.

Now, if you know the streets, you’d know that name used to feel like a downgrade, like I was just some local plug trying to make suits in a foreign land. But hearing it now? I think I actually love it 💜 Because truth is, that name, like many others I’ve been called  tells a piece of my story.

My name is Michael Okunloro:

aka King of Style,

aka London Tailor,

aka Eleniyan,

aka African Podcaster,

aka Otunba,

aka Xclusivemic.

Each nickname carries a different chapter, My sister calls me African Podcaster  because I use my voice to build, connect, and inspire. My dad calls me King of Style maybe because I wear confidence like a custom suit. My brother-in-law goes with Otunba the one with presence and poise. And the mandem? They say Eleniyan the people’s person.

I used to brush off nicknames, but now I embrace them. They’re not just labels, they’re reflections. They show how different people see different parts of me.

So how would I describe myself to someone? I’m layered. Multifaceted. Rooted in culture, but never boxed in by tradition.

A creative who builds. A stylist who tells stories. A podcaster who amplifies voices. A man evolving, brick by brick, thread by thread, word by word.

How would you describe yourself to someone?


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