The title is just to get your attention!
While growing up, a popular singer sings about Maradona with his two loyal friends who embarked on a long journey.
Time to rest and eat, the two friends brought out their cake while Maradona came empty-handed.
Out of kindness, they each decided to divide there cake in two and share with Maradona. By the time they'd realised their error, too late, Maradona had eaten a whole cake leaving his loyal friends with halves!
The Yoruba and Ibo have been short-change time and time again by common enemy, unfortunately they see each other as the aggressor.
This is the bane of Southerners especially here on NL and the northerners are using that silliness to have an hysteric laugh over us!
You can never use money or divide tactics to bring strife among illiterate northerners. But down south, Ibo with all their bravado and Yoruba with all their sophistry, a common imposter with fake Monika, like a man with corn among fowl, will ignite a tribal war!
Am really ashamed for us down south!

I feel your point

Yoruba don't have any enemy and we will not join any group to ascribe others as enemy.

Groups, may think in their mind that they competing with Yoruba, we don't see anybody as competitor.

We believe in 'win-win or no deal' solutions to to relationship.

And mind you politics is like a sport or game. You have to master the rule of the game and play your part smartly so as not turn back and start crying victimization and marginalization.

UncleAyo:


Yoruba don't have any enemy and we will not join any group to ascribe others as enemy.

Groups, may think in their mind that they competing with Yoruba, we don't see anybody as competitor.

We believe in 'win-win or no deal' solutions to to relationship.

And mind you politics is like a sport or game.

God bless you bro.
You already know d 4-1-1.
'Mr. I' will call 'Mr. Y' to one side and tell him 'mr. H' is his enemy.
The same 'Mr. I' will call 'Mr. H' to another corner and whine him that 'Mr. Y' is his eternal foe.

SporaD8:
The title is just to get your attention!
While growing up, a popular singer sings about Maradona with his two loyal friends who embarked on a long journey.
Time to rest and eat, the two friends brought out their cake while Maradona came empty-handed.
Out of kindness, they each decided to divide there cake in two and share with Maradona. By the time they'd realised their error, too late, Maradona had eaten a whole cake leaving his loyal friends with halves!
The Yoruba and Ibo have been short-change time and time again by common enemy, unfortunately they see each other as the aggressor.
This is the bane of Southerners especially here on NL and the northerners are using that silliness to have an hysteric laugh over us!
You can never use money or divide tactics to bring strife among illiterate northerners. But down south, Ibo with all their bravado and Yoruba with all their sophistry, a common imposter with fake Monika, like a man with corn among fowl, will ignite a tribal war!
Am really ashamed for us down south!

Nonsense