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KingRex1:hey dude.. easy up man... you wouldn't want to be addressed that way... ![]() |
Cutehector:ehnehen,.. so those you were marketing are bronze abi wood... wait make them catch you ![]() |
Cutehector:Let's hope this won't be too. But wait, you didn't market yourself. Wetin happen now? ![]() |
Cutehector:Just like the last edition. Mtceeeew |
kinglekan:brother, I said nothing o |
tosyne2much:Ask kinglekan, he should be able to give you the name of his school. And if it's polythecnic you want, then yours should come to mind. ![]() |
I hope they don't make this boring |
see wicked comments z |
shut:How am I supposed to reply this without giving you a mention? Your mentions must be swarming by now. Don't worry, I will remove shut from my dic |
Oga o... see vexationn..., and someone is 'shut' Here ... wonders |
hmmmm.... to be edited |
I think most pretty ladies tend to be full of themselves compared to the less pretty ones. I could remember 5 months ago, I was on my way home, met this lady at the bus stop, she sat right beside me. As a sharp guy, I initiated conversation and we got talking. after about 30 mins, the bus couldn't get fully loaded, so she said she'd be going to another bus stop to take her bus. I tried talking her out of it, but she declined. she convinced me to go with her, told her I don't know my way around that particular bus stop. She said it's no problem. that was how I left with her to oshodi from iyana ipaja.. of course, I offered to pay her tfare, which she reluctantly obliged. To cut the long story short, we discussed all through the long and uneasy ride till she got to her destination. I even gave her a fulani name because she looks like one ( fvcking pretty) By that time, my phone was dead, I asked for her line and she offered to send me a text from her phone which she did. Couldn't call her that same day, called her the following day around evening. me wey think say I don find girlfriend, I was surprised when she asked who the caller was, I had to call her by the fulani name before she knew I was the one.it was like that several times, tho she returns my calls whenever she missed them. recently, I called her again and decided not to call her the fulani name, told her my name and she was like.. "sorry, I don't know who is speaking, I don't save contacts" she didn't know it was me until I mentioned the fulani name I gave her. The rest is history.... |
mother of three, a virgin and single? who did this to her? |
in summary, I know it's time to call it quit when she is too broke to send a N4 text... |
okay, noted... |
hehehe.. the truth of the matter is, you've been a sidekick/extra tyre/option all through your relationship with her.. And you know why? you were WEAK |
BumBae:nothing like school life. wished mine was a boarding then.. failed the exam.. so had to make do with day ![]() yes, it's on page 0 |
MissGdope:no, it is not 18 years, let's say 8 years.. that was when you started differentiating right from wrong. you were lucky for the first 10 years of your life, some were not. some were raped and abused by paedophiles.. keep it on.. I might come to pick you up someday ![]() Modified |
chai,, moogbe, I. don enter one chance |
cl9700:lol, don't mind her,, no be her fault now.. it was me set my mind dey cut whenever I wan talk to babe then.... I for no do aproko reach Glo africhat now.. |
BumBae:like ![]() BumBae:like seriously? hahahahaha.. thank your stars you had a good friend then, not some _pushy niggers who expose all things bou you... just imagine your other friends hearing about the issue ![]() lol I missed road with the other thread. |
I use to say cheat when cheated on. but make sure your partner knows about it... |
dude, no 4 is totally wrong.. really wrong. I've been in the system, Nepotism and God-fatherism has eaten deep into our sports system. ever experienced a trial in any NPL club? you will understand better. there are talented sportsmen all around the country, we were never given a fair opportunity to make the cut... |
which holiday? As I dey type now, I dey. site dey push truck ![]() holiday won't put food on my table ![]() |
cl9700:brother. sincerely, I was embarrassed. as in, person wey no fine. |
I hope the lienus won't invade I hope the lienus won't invade bumbae where is it? |
BumBae:let me go look for the thread ![]() |
BumBae:share yours, I'm interested ![]() |
Lie emeritus |
Synzu:yes, I believe you now, especially after those 2 big grins ![]() |
Synzu:I believed all you posted up there except the part where you said you did nothing after gaining access to her room. bro, wetin do you? ![]() |
Tosyn? isolated building? met my own nemesis on Glo Africhat then. travelled all the way from Ibadan to Ijebu igbo., got caught in the rain when I was waiting at our supposed rendezvous. Me wey don starch my best shirt with all these local search.(spoilt one I guess) that day was the day I knew starch was made from cassava, and not just ordinary cassava, but the one that smells like fufu (akpu). The stench didn't just attract peoples attention, it also attracted the almighty flies. I was a walking mess. After an hour of hell within myself, the lady appeared from nowhere (not as beautiful as her voice) apologising for her lateness. I got the shocker of my life when she told me she was on an errand for her mum and won't stay longer than 15 minutes. she left me at that spot where I waited for almost an hour for my clothes to dry a bit. that was how I travelled back home dejected. that was the most embarrassing moment of my life in summary. lessons I learnt. never starch your clothes in the raining season never travel a long distance to meet an unknown person never judge a lady with her voice.. biko, wait till you meet her never do the 'indoors only' ladies.. ![]() |
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bronze abi wood... wait make them catch you 



