marvelphysics:
Maybe for balanced diet,
Beans protein
Sugar carb
Red oil fat and oil
Ground pepper vitamin
She must be a science student
Lala pls front page may we know why jare

Friendlo:


The sugar can be added while taking garri with it instead of adding it to the beans

marvelphysics:

I wil say it is better in the beans, cos carbs and starch and sugar are less likely to cause diabetic when boiled than wen not

laosy:
You this guy, you get problem ooo.
Shey na only you for this romance section
And na that beans go kill you

Friendlo:


Nice

marvelphysics:

Nice ke... Me i still and forever wil pour sugar in my garri, then exercise the diabetical nonsense frm my body

FaAbokiWithSuit:

Dance your sorrow away my nugga

FaAbokiWithSuit:
I am trying to recover from meeting strange women and make things work out between me and my new found path. Regardless, I keep observing strange turn in my social life and appetite.

Since I stopped working at the abattoir, I got a mason job. When I closed form my bricklaying work yesterday, I gave my girlfriend all the 1,500 I was paid so that she could buy alot of beans a cook it. This is because I was expecting 22 people.

There is a method of cooking I find very strange. My girlfriend, when the beans was still on fire, she went and started pouring a white substance in the pot of beans. At first I was shocked but when I got closer I discovered it was Sugar.

Since I was a child, I used to see some women add sugar to beans while still boiling. I really don't get the logic of adding Sugar to beans. Isn't salt enough?? Is there something I still need to learn??

Why add sugar to beans?
Hope this girl will not kill me like this

majamajic:
Hunger is bad oooo. That was why it was described that “an hungry man is an angry man.” Because he can do anything to satisfy himself at that moment. No wonder Esau sold his birth right to Jacob in the Bible. The hunger don Nack Esau sote, he forgot the implications of what he was doing when he was giving away his birth right. If not, Isreal would have been “Children of Esau.” We wouldn’t have even know what is called “children of Isreal.” Na that kind hunger na im put me for trouble.

This beautiful Saturday, I came back from a very powerful Night vigil. After a day dry fasting and prayer, I was terribly hungry and I needed something to quench my thirst. After taking oranges with the only N50 I had. After taking the oranges, I was still hungry. Infact I needed a solid food like fufu and unhydrolyzed egusi soup. But were the money dey! I was so hungry that if I could find any eatable thing at that moment, I want it but I had no money. I was in my room thinking what and how to eat for that day, but my new neighbor who just packed into the next room opposite mine. The beans she was cooking, the aroma was making me hungrier. The thing dey scatter my nose. But I don’t know how to tell her to give me some. She just packed in and we are not that familiar with each other. Na only “good morning, good morning we dey.” I can’t just go and start begging her for food. But the food she was cooking, the aroma destroying the evil forces in my system. As I was still thinking and praying that God should provide what to eat, I heard a knock on the door. I was so weak to go open it because of hunger. But I managed to go open it. Behold, standing in front of me was my new neighbor. She was carrying a ceramic covered plate. Well, she told me that she brought the food for me. That I should please manage it. On my mind, I was so happy. Infact I wondered how she managed to know that I was so terribly hungry and the aroma of what she was cooking was killing me gradually. She was even telling me to manage it. I opened the plate and it was beans and plantain. God don butter my bread. I thanked her before she left. I firstly poured the food into my own plate, washed hers and returned it with great thanks believing and hoping that that kind of her gestures would continue. I went inside and devoured the food. To be candid, the beans and plantain sweet no be small. That I began wondering what she used in cooking it. It tasted so sugary.

After eating, I laid on the bed and slept off. Only for me to wake up 9pm with heavy stomach upset. My stomach was making different kind of noise as if the legions of demon Jesus casted out from the mad man in the bible, all of them entered inside my stomach. It looked as if the demons were running around inside my stomach. My stomach was running like tap water that I stood up and went to the toilet. I came out and thought it would be over, I never knew that that was just the beginning. Before I knew what was happening, I was in the toilet for the 7th time. As I was coming out, the thing began again, I have to go back to the toilet. All the buckets of water I fetched before going for my fasting was finished. At a time when it got to about 12 midnight, I just had to remain inside the toilet till day break because I saw no reason of coming out and running around. As I will be coming out of the toilet, my belly will be rolling again, so what was the need of coming out! I remained in the toilet. Na so I begin regret. Na who send me. If I had known I should have just endured the hunger ooo. I believed it was the food my neighbor gave to me that was causing my stomach upset. But was it even a crime collecting and eating my neighbor’s food! Na so I begin swear for my neighbor. This girl wan kill me oooo.

In the morning, I was tempted to ask my neighbor how she cooked the food she gave to me because I felt it was what caused my running stomach. I saw her leaving for her work and called . I told her not to be angry ooo that her food was so delicious and she should tell me how she prepared the beans. I got the shock of my life when she began telling me, and she told me she added sugar and maggi to the beans. I asked why she added maggi and sugar. She said that is how a sweet beans is being prepared. Chaiii, the girl nearly killed me with her sugar and maggi. And I said it because the beans tasted unusual. I used to cook beans nah, but that one was different. I never knew that she added another thing to it. I have learnt my lessons.

Three weeks later, I was in my house and my neighbor brought another beans she prepared. I collected it from her but didn’t eat it. I no wan die. That girl go kill person.

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