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Karleb:
No one is talking about the woman with 3 children.

Imagine hearing your mama got fired for having an affair with a married boss?

It's part of life
Women always take calculated risks.
She's probably a single mother raising those kids alone.

Mindlog:
The law is too soft on Kidnappers and the drawn legal process when prosecuting them, is not helping matters.

People didn't watch the video. The kidnapper is actually a cattle rearer from Katsina.

The Question is why has a particular set of tribe decide to terrorise their hosts? Is because they feel like they are above the law or that their victims are cowards.

kay29000:
LMAO

oga kay longest time. bless your boy

Corridon:
Obi is a goal.

own goal

Naa your dick be that
This one will kill the girl na

Edoziesmart:
Kwikkash
Kuda
Branch
Opay
And other mushroom apps i can't remember.
N/b I haven't collected loan since 15 months now and counting. I want to concentrate with my life but I ain't paying the once I already collected.

What about.easybuy. do they call ones contacts too

R0LL0N:
Lol. U can't escape Glo debt in diaspora. I owe them for good 7 month after I japa, they keep sending me messages everyday. Out of pity I Sha buy d credit and pay them back.

hahahahah

Edoziesmart:
Yes of course. I will default them till they go bankrupt.
Their threatening message is nothing to me again. I see those messages as cruise and laugh over it.

which of the apps

victorazy:
Ofcus you'll sow a seed to reap tomorrow, is called Lamar.

Kendrick Lamar ni

Real breakfast

Life

this one na format. who con dey collect the pension

There were several hints in my childhood that pointed to poverty
but I didn't acknowledge them until my mid teens.

Age 6. When I showed amazement at my friends having icy juice in their lunch kits during lunch. ‘How did you get the ice in the bottle?` I asked incredulously. I thought only groceries and restaurants could afford fridges.

Age 7. Noticing that the teacher usually skipped my name when calling out what snacks each student had to provide for the end of term class party. I assumed my teacher arranged that with my mother in advance.

Age 8. Teacher asking me where was my mother employed. ‘At the welfare office,’ I replied. ‘As what?’ replied the teacher. ‘I dunno,’ I said merrily, ‘But she gets a cheque from them every month.’

Age 10. My cousin Keeghan seeing me in a green shirt with an apple image sewed onto the pocket. ‘Hey that's my old shirt!’ he says excitedly. His mother, my aunt, shouts across to him from the room. ‘Keeghan! Shhh! We had a discussion about this last night.’

Age 13. Talking to my gamer pal in class about Mortal Kombat 1 and boasting about all the fatalities I knew by heart. Suddenly he guiltily interjects, ‘I don't really play Sega Genesis anymore. That's old. Used that when when I was a little kid. I play Mortal Kombat 4 on my PlayStation now.’

Age 15. Watching my aunt lecturing her son David about how my brother and I took such pride in the Reebok sneakers she gave us three years ago, how we kept them spotless and he should learn from us about taking care of things. ‘But it doesn't even fit them anymore,’ David protested, ‘They can barely even walk in them.’ She replied ‘Yes, but the point is they took great care of their belongings.’ ‘Of course they did,’ David replied, ‘That's their only pair of sneakers.’

Elijah Williamson

Don't come back

Dance away your sorrow

They like action

Happy married life

Kholiwe:
Does the existence of God justify religion?

No it doesn't and that's why there is no singular religion.

Belle88 how you doing.

Tomahawk99:
Amen!

boss good evening. I have been off Nairaland for a while. Kindly check your mail

collarfreak:
Thanks so much
Thinking if I can be selling basic needs of police like handcuffs, teargas, bullets, etc, or do I need a license to do that?

Lol

Slim is life

Ok

Love of money which isn't yours is the fastest route to death

vickydevoka:
Come to Abuja u will see men looking for ladies that can provide as well. If u carry wife show my papa or elder brother. First thing en go ask go be " what does she do for a living".

The joke is on everyone

HKchairman boss I hail you. Please I want to send you a pm to ask few things abeg

Only the husband can't be earning 30k and have multiple children. The wife too much have been engaged in something, even if it's selling food

You can go with the dog naa. You'll just stay in front and pay for the two seats

GOVERNMENTBOY20:
Then on Saturday night, I went and bought provision, food and blood tonic make I no go die. Before I realized it, all the 20k was now reduced to 12k. On Sunday which was yesterday, I went and repaired the phone. before I know it, the money was remaining 7k.

On Sunday after repairing the phone, I checked my WhatsApp and saw the man has called me. I called him back and he told me he has arranged someone that will pick the printer up on that Sunday but I was feeling dizzy and stressed. I told him it will be on Monday.

All throughout last night... I kept thinking about my printer. even in my dream I kept seeing the printer because God knows I don't want to sell the printer again but I have spent the money

I am not a scammer. I am just caught in tough circumstances. I am caught in a dilemma. money will always finish but reputation and memories will remain. I called the man this morning and heard a baby crying. Definitely he is a Father and a family man. The voice of the baby has been in my head since this morning. my printer too weighs heavy in my heart. Mr Francis I am confused
I am confused

guy free the printer. God go provide another

GOVERNMENTBOY20:
Feel free to judge me. Caught in a dilemma
I have a printer which I hold dearly. It's the only thing that is most precious to me and the most valuable thing I have at the moment.

Last 3 weeks I fell ill. I didn't have anything to treat myself and I had no one to call on. So I had no option than to post my Printer for sale. A man called and wasn't serious initially and was even flashing me and later Totally ignored me until last week Thursday when he called back to ask for pictures.

Some time wasters had initially called me and I had used my own money to take it to the park and they will stop picking calls when it's time for payment. But this man, when he called again on Friday morning for the printer, I told him I can only go to the park unless I confirm payment because I don't want to be wasting my time.

He dropped the call and chatted me. Then I sent him my account number. He sent me 20,000 naira then I went and packed the printer, left for the bathroom and took my bath because of the malaria sweat on my body.

When I got back into my room, my heart was crushed because I realized I had nothing else again. Everywhere looked so empty. Then I wanted to call the man back that I will send him his money because I didn't want to sell the printer again
then I went out to buy airtime only for me to realize I had no Kobo on me. I went straight to the chemist and bought antimalarial drugs after withdrawing from the 20k (still trying to figure out how to call the man and send his money back.

Then a second thought came into my head "guy, you are a honest man. Send Me Francis this printer". I went back home, with a heavy heart, packed the printer and got a bike. But when I got to the motor park and wanted to tell the man waybill is 3k, I realized the man has deliberately switched off his phone.
(The reason he did that was because he was expecting me to send down the laptop with my own money inside the 20k he sent)

I was so angry and frustrated and I was already sweating profusely because of my health. I waited at the park for over 2 hours calling the man all to no avail. Then my call went through and I asked the man why he had to switch off his phone when a trade is on?

He denied that his phone wasn't off and that I was calling a wrong number. The next thing he said was "so hope you have sent the printer already?" I got so angry and pissed.
And I told him I am at the park and waybill is 3k.

He flaired up and insisted that I should have sent it. Then he switched words again and said I should give them the printer that when it gets to Lagos that he will pay. I told the transport Agent and they said no, that they will only transport good that has been paid for.

I called the man again to tell him and the man shouted at me that he pays for the waybill when the goods arrive. The stress was overbearing for me and I just told the man that he was being too unfair and stressing me.

I got a bike and headed home. my phone fell on the road while I was struggling to hold the printer from falling on the bike. another wahala. I got home and went to sleep without bothering about the phone or anything again
I have been broke and starving for a while. I haven't touched money in a while

Naa the malaria enter your brain
You can returning the remaining money and look for the balance