ABCthings:
Which side you dey, 'CU's the thing serious gan for my area.
e bi like say pple no go come Church today.

error4040:
Parents: 1999 Study hard and you would become who you want to become (Education is the key to success)


Me: 2015 Graduated with Bsc Accounting 2.1
sat for two years No job seems to come around without asking for starting payment.

Me: 2019 Do check my blog for juicy contents



This days everything is a scam just like the op

forreelliinc:

loser

Annie001:
Education is the key
But look at me now

solmusdesigns:




Going back to the place i was born was a fascinating experience evrything seemss to have shrinked,


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IceColdVeins:
Back in primary school, Modinat would always come to our house with the excuse of coming to copy my notes in the evening, I'd tell her to come indoors but would insist she preferred us to stay outdoors, specifically inside my dad's space bus that looked like the interior of an old plane, she'd wear clothes revealing her pimples-like brezz with her legs widely opened in a bid to showcase what was in the skirt while she did justice to her notes. My innocence never for once made me think she was up to something until she seduced me when we were adults, then all the childhood drama started to make sense.

Another new classmate back in primary one would force me to dip my fingers into her private parts, enveloped with a threat that her dad would bring the police to our house to arrest my dad and I if her request wasn't met. The whole session was a depressing one as I was totally living in her bondage, I could have sworn the only thing she left out was hanging a leash on my neck with shackles round my ankles, having to finger a hot tight kitten anytime the class teacher stepped out plus letting her copy everything I wrote in tests and exams for us to score the same marks.....If she ever scored lower, my fingers sufferred for it. I was scared to tell anyone cos I couldn't imagine sirens blowing up at our luxury flat back then. It went on and on until her dad wasn't able to meet up with her school bills the next session.

Our housemaid would punish my bro and I using the push-up techniques, she would make us pump series of distorted push-ups, then call us in one by one into my mom's room to practise the same push-up we just did on her, She would moan softly while she fondled her breast as my pointing dick woud brush against her pelvic region, I later learnt about the clitoral stimulations when I grew all up.

I have more stories but I'm tired of typing, I don't trust kids.......My childhood has inspired my scepticism about kids' innocence.....
WATCH YOUR KIDS!!! THEY KNOW MORE THAN YOU THINK.

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