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At first i was hesitant and gestured to Baba to have his circus assistant do it, i made a case of going to pick the stuff up and still coming to do their job for them. For a brief Baba let his gaze wander from myself to his assistant and then let it settle back on me then told me how he was pitying me. He told me it was the person who was barking like a dog that had to pound the mess of human flesh cut to pieces together. He then asked me if it was his assistant was barking… I didn’t even let him finish the sentence, i grabbed the stool i was handed earlier, sat on it and proceeded to pound it together. “Gbo gbo gbo gbo gbo gbo” went the swings for the pestle. I saw how the pressure from the pestle crushed the previously severed human Baby into meshes of Baby skin. I pounded to the point if you looked into the mortar you’d not even recognize the legs or the hands or the head. Occasionally Baba would come and peep into what i was turning into a mesh, speak some inaudible words and asked me to keep at it. He came to check for one more time and then asked me to stop the pounding. Beckoned to his to his assistant to take the pestle from me. He did and then used his hands to pack the mesh into a black pot, added some herbs to the pot, covered it and set it aside. Baba then slaughtered an Ekuke (Nigerian dog breed that shouldn’t be more than a month old from my observation). They dissected it and removed its heart and its head. Discarded the other body parts. Added the extracted dog parts into a separate pot and this time asked his assistant to pound it into a mesh this time. As soon as that was done, Baba then poured more herbs into a separate pot and then added the mixture of human mesh and dog mesh in the new pot and proceeded to burning everything together in this new pot by placing it on the burning fireplace. For hours. Finally he took the port off the fire and after the clouds of smoke that escaped, inside the pot was a burnt out version of the previous human and dog mesh. It had turned black like something got burnt. Like a Barbecued meat that was left on the grill unsupervised for hours.

He’d turn the content of the pot into a clean and separate pot this time and asked his assistant make it into a black soap. That one left and came back with the soap. Baba collected the pot that contained soap filled to the brim. How they turned it into a soap I didn’t know because I wasn’t outside when the dude worked on it. I was already inside Baba’s hut. Baba handed me the Pot that contained soap after his session of incantations. Them handed me the blood that came with the package. Told me the soap needed activation but the activation has to happen when i get home. I was to pour the blood into the soap and leave it in overnight and the next morning before i left home i was to bath the soap and I wouldn’t bark in the daytime. Meaning all my supposed barking everytime i bathed the soap would come at night or midnight atleast. So much for very little i thought. In addition to that, Baba told me to offer a simple sacrifice everyweek for bathing the soap, he said the sacrifice was easy and nothing obvious. I’d have to be buying a dozen of infant pant, put it in a container and take it to a 3 way junction in the early hors of the morning before i spoke a word to anyone and that was it. He dismissed me and i headed back home. For all the stress and shii, atleast I’d get to enjoy life as normal as i should in the day and faced my demons at night, that made some sense I thought, for the time being too. I followed every of Baba’s step, i can say, i got home and tried it the next morning. Nighaboi wanted to hangout, i told him I’d be coming to the location. I wanted to mention… i cut him short and told him not to worry about it. I got in the bath, did as i was instructed. One thing i noticed during the bath was as the shower washed the leather away from my skin, i heard a baby crying. And the crying stopped as soon as i stepped outside the bath. I should’ve been scared shit, but i was getting used to surprises on the job. I toweled dried myself, dressed up, headed downstairs, sat in the Benzo and from my house i drove inside life.


I found Nighaboi im the hotel he lodged at, after we exchanged pleasantries, he made a comment about me looking fresh and somewhat happy that morning. I told him there was no secret to it and that i kinda fixed the seizures but he wouldn’t understand. E no too tey we don dey smoke loud, na so we jam those two stupid fat yanch from the night Nighaboi crashed his Lexus. Today apparently, they came to chill out and look for hookups as usual and we just sat there. I saw them first in particular. Gestured to Nighaboi who saw them and gave a loud hissssss. Stupid girls I thought one of them made out my fave because we locked gave for a brief and after giving out intel to her other friend the one with the loud mouth wey dey condemn Nighaboi Lexus because of my own benz that night, She made for where we sat.

The Dude was literally living the life I would’ve lived if i had just slowed down and gone the way i did till this point. I explained to this dude the way he explained his story to me. He agreed i was in a complicated situation but didn’t seem bothered about it. (I told him a watered down version of my ritual money and ofcourse, I didn’t tell him i took peoples destiny or lives spiritually.

Niggaboi:
But OG, i wan dey dey with you, i no even believe say you go stop check the situation wey me and those bastard pussies dey (reffering to that crash) you come even get level pass me come stop commot me for the situation.. na real OG you be regardless.

Me: (i just kept nodding)

Niggaboi:
Bt bros, how many Road waka you get?

Me: (gesturing with my fingers) seven maybe eight or thereabouts all in all

Niggaboi: (hailing continues)

He asked if he could go to my place with me so from there we’d hangout again, for Nigga boi atleast for the time being i had no crazy intentions, i understood that he had take a path in the game that didn’t involved any ritual if at all, and he only neede to be consistent and buy recommended tools and he’d be fine. I knew it was only a time before Nighaboi leveled up. At forst meet I thought he was broke ass who just got a small bag recently and decided to splurg it away in the club. But his mindset was a progressive one and he was not as Evil as me. Back to the situation at hand, i told him he could come with me to my crib but I wouldn’t be able to go out to anywhere because of the fit i always threw which would one day happen infront of everyone. He was quiet after i said that but still insisted he’d go to my place with me.

I drove in my Benz and he did in his Lexus. We went in convoy, the shortest convoy in the world. I smoked his ass though. Inside my crib, he just wouldn’t keep shut. This nigga talk talk talk talk sotey we finish a bottle of Hennessy and half. It was fun, it was refreshing to have someone in the house asides Jago who brought along a vibe that made me relaxed as a ritualist. Like i had never felt at home with anyone in my home in my ritualistic career. The thing that put me at ease with him was when i regained composure and completely mobility and consciousness of my soul and body, he just sat there in the Bloddy Benz unbothered. Then there must be something about this guy. But I’d have to sleep with one eye open even so because for street, Snitches start out well in a street relationship of brothers. I bet Judas iscarriot would go to even because he didn’t plan to be a snitch, he started out well actually by being one of the chose disciples until the scripture dealth with him and changed his story. Here was Niggaboi and the Script may change him but for now he was fine as Bleep no homo!


At Baba’s Coven, i begged him to help me take the dogg shit away as it was really disturbing and starting to take a toll on my mental health and general well-being as a human being. Baba told me it was how the spirits directed him to help me acquire all the vanities of the world and to help me go as far as i could possibly go before the ultimate price so i needed to stop attacking him with my missile of words. Okay what do i do, baba said i had options and one of the only option was to offer a big sacrifice to the Gods and exchange my spiritual obligation with another one. Okay no wahala make i know wetin dem want this time.

Baba: You go find small pikin wey dem juss born Na girl e go be. Pikin wey dem born wey never reach one month you hia.

Me: okay you wan adopt?

(he looks at me like he could grab the dane gun that sat at the corner of the room but decided against it since the spirits were really dealing with me by offering me money that the more i spend the more thirsty dey become. Infact these days, na just blood and mad like obligations dem dey give.)

Baba: Mumuu, na the pikin we go take do soap for you wey you go dey take bath if you wan commot make u no dey bark like doorf for daytime.

Me(sharpsrly cuts in): oh wait, after the adoption, i go still dey bark like dog? Shey the pikin no go dey fear?)

Baba: who tey you say you wan adopt? Abi you go go buy Parcel

Me: wetin be parcel i no understand

Baba: (wants to say something and then stopped)
Called in his assistant to tell me in English that i needed to buy a Baby that hasn’t lived in this world for up to a month. The boy explained that, its not like I’d fo steal a baby but what parcel meant in that context was the fact that they (gesturing to himself and Baba) they know where or can make a call to dealers and they’d provide a chopped up version of s baby that fit the requirement. Meaning they’d have cut it into parts, i paid the cost and they packaged it in a parcel but the downside was, they don’t ship the parts for whatever reasons, I’d have to go receive it myself and bring it to the coven. He ended the short lecture with

Na wetin Baba dey try tey you be that.

Damn. Dealers, human Baby, blood, soap, pick up parcel, those words ran randomly in my head for a while and i put it all together and realized i was in way deeper shit. But i go save, ajeh, i gat to save myself.
I gave the nod, Baba got on the phone spoke in code words, as they had coded words for human parts etc.
I heard the voice on the other end agree to one million call dropped , made transfer and I had to go pick it up. A drop of location was sent, as they’d dropped it off in a parcel and gave me the pick up location as that was how they operated. As agreed, i found the package where they left it carefully placed and recognizing the disguise according to the drop off info, I picked it up and put it in my car. I couldn’t look, even though they’d carefully packaged it i felt like i was going to faint. Successfuly got back to Baba’s coven (because normally for this country, a big ride and some coins to throw at our popo, you go carry contraband nothing dey sup.

At Baba’s Coven, he asked me to unwrap the package.. they packed it together. But In sepretae units so the first unit of the packaging contained the eva water bottle that contained human Blood that was filled to the brim. (Blood they extracted from the butcher of the poor kid who’s only crime was to probably be a big victim of circumstance). Then the second compartment after i tore it open revealed fresh sections of a Baby cut into parts. head, arms, legs damn! Baba then gave me a mortar and a pestle and asked me to pound every of the body parts into a mesh .

Fiction and Stupid Questions

I told him he wasn’t small at all. Wjen he finally shed me the Yankee used Rx 350, a silver Suv 2010 model. He admitted that it was nothing close to my Drug money type ride but he had a nack for Lexus ride and his next car would be an Lexus. I suddenly start liking his style. I asked him what area of the hustle he was into, he then told me at first he bombed dating site’s for a while, met one white Juliet gave her format took her azza wait a minute let me tell it the way he told me.

Niggaboi’s story

We (were smoking loud inside his ride and had popped refnol pils. (Niggaboi was really chatty this night because the mixture of loud and refnol 1mg pill messed us up both but we were calm and collected because of the atmosphere we created around ourselves)

Bros forget that thing, i be small pikin no be lie but i get sense. I bin dey dey hood before me and four of my brothers, day one brothers wey be say na street be our mama. Inside one room for inside inside mainland.. everyday like this na the same life style morning till night, na junction we go dey, jobless but we go dey collect waka money. Smoke drink, Bleep bavk end olosho for inside inside ghetto. But that life style juss tire me. I call my brothers follow dem reason say make we go learn update But waka money don sweet dem na so i delete myself through through nighas of Nigghas na so i learn dating, God come quick bless me i jam one Jullie collect her azza dem load better money na so i level up. First cashout 20milion na hin dem send gimme as cut from. We chop that azza two time before e burst. Na so i start life on a low. E norr too tey i just jamm one nigga for lodge wey dey do spamming dey load azza. I pay am 2 million, this niggas teach me spamming and Bank loading seh. Small small i come stop dating wey i dey do come dey run azza and na me dey even spam the log myself. And lowkey God dey do am.

He looked at me fro a brief and continued


OG, i get one Korean guy wey i meet for Malay ajeh this guy na whinch. But him dey Turkey like this. Him get team wey be say him don train and dem dey fave yankee government dey file benefit dey run Business email compromise. Him come reason me say if indey serious say i warn learn update make i fly come. Nextweek lowkey i go jam hin mama for Turkey pay am collect update. I fi collect that update finish, i go go Canada go run am with fresh Canadian ip lowkey then i go fly come naija again come run updates for here because of Interpol. Bros i know say i just start to dey collect money ni. And i know say you sef you be Og. But i never certify your kain Og because i know know the update wey you dey run.

Werey omo!

Behind my wheels, dude didn’t say a word for awhile, he just kept concentrating on the road while careful maneuvering the car with the ever responsive steering. Grandview Magodo Gra came to view. Before i took ober the wheels, he asked me if i was going to lodge there and he’d make sure i got a separate room. This time i was weak asf and would have gone home like i thought. But the last fit that i threw, it left me very weak and i gave in to hanging in a separate room in Grand view hotels Magodo. He’d go upstairs, got two rooms, helped me into one and left my things inside with me (car keys, phones etc) the only thing he left with was the key to the room i was lodged like he locked me in from the outside (my best guess was, he did this incase i needed to do another fit) Bastard boi! I chuckled to myself. But in my head I thought he’d come back, i felt he had a mission, i fixed my gaze on the drawer for a minute bringing the Benz key to view.. werey omo, i know you’d come back and take this key and go for a drive. I mere thought he was up to something as Jago started out well and almost finished my Spiritual Career. 10am the next morning, i woke up from that long sleep. My mind then gave me a quick recap of the events of the night before and then i looked around checking for my things and the niggaboi beat my assertions, my car key sat exactly where he had placed them the night before. Remembering i was locked in, i looked at the door that led to the hotel’s hallway or Aisle, and the key he took with him the night before was placed in the keyhole on the inside that meant at some point during my sleep he had come in to check on me and had left the key in the knob incase i wanted to leave the room when i woke up.

I finally made it to the bar from the room, headed straight for the array of tool that sat in the partition that housed the bar and the barm. I ordered water and just sat there. 30 minutes later, Niggaboi emerged from the stairs and came to seat with me. After exchanging Yahoo boys pleasantries the boy then dropped a car key on the table it was a Lexus car key and i thought it was probably the key that belonged to the Lexus that he’d crashed. He then produced the key to the lexus he crashed like he was reading my mind, reached into his side bag, brought out 2 bags of Canadian loud, observed both for a second returned one back into his pouch. Asked me if i smoked and i nodded in the affirmative. Shaparly he’d crushed and molled two stick of fat Canadian loud. (Normally there was a no smoking sign in the Bar, but we yahoo guys we dey always get special treatment and then no be arizona we dey smoke, loud i mean original Canadian loud had this course pleasant smell that was always forgivable and overlooked anywhere there was a no smoking sign. We puffed away.

Me:Haffa Niggar wetin sup na,

NiggarBoi: Brozay i guide ajeh

Me: Na two horse you get?

Niggarboi: Yesterday na one i get but this morning i collect one

Me: Two for the road ba

Niggaboi: Yes Agba

Me: Chop am (knuckle gesture) he responds

Got to the hospital, i told the dude i had to get going and that i just couldn’t drive past that scene like that without helping out and that it could happen to anyone. Dude tolld me to please stay back as i could help drop himself and the girls to a nearby lodge as his car was badly damaged and he’d look into it in the morning. The fat yanch babes that i brought into the clinic with him too i bet were hoping I’d stay back till they finished treating their cuts so i could drive them to wherever their lodge was. After 30 minutes, they were done and ready to go. I guess the nigga boy suddenly wasn’t feeling the girls anymore, i saw him discussing with them briefly he probably dis transfer for them and told them to book a ride. Je returned back to where i stood and told me we could go. I asked him where and he mentioned the name of the lodge he had stayed in earlier. We made to go and then both girls walked up to me this time ignoring the dude that had picked them up earlier and they asked me if i was headed towards Lekki, i told them yes but that would be right after i drop the nigga boy in grand view hotel Magodo Gra Phase two. They asked if they could ride with is and i agreed. We all got back into the Benzo and i zoomed off.

The Bitches in the back this time add ignored the guy completely snd not that they were talking to me, they were talking km a way that was body hitting the guy. One of them said,

That time wey i dey inside him Lexus, i think say i don enter heaven, but babes this one na Yatch.

Cyntia you no see as e everywhere col?

(Then the other fat yanch now pitched km
Something)

But the Lexus sef col na

Forget that thing.. you no fit use col compare col difference dey abeg.

Eyes on the road, they kept twitting on behind us. Suddenly one of them then directed a question at me
She said my car was nice and then asked how much i bough it. Eighteen million i shot back. I checked my rear view again and i saw how surprised they both were. The Nigha boy kept looking at me but didn’t say anything. I just dey blow speed dey go, when suddenly My masquerade decided to dance. As usual, my opening symptom of saliva rush as soon as i felt this, i quickly made peace with my throttle and i hit the brakes. Brought the car to a full stop by the side of the highway and switched to ’Bark Mode’ in my possessed situation, i saw the stupid fat yansh how they disappeared into the darkness that encroached running for their lives. I was left with this nigga boy, he just stood there and looked at me disgracing myself on the floor while Barking like a dog. I woke up and found myself on the floor, i looked around and the Nigha boy was seating in the Benz pressing his phone, i had passed put right after that fit and he just let me lay there on the floor. I cleaned up, them the boy took my keys, ushered me into the passenger seat and drove off.

DSC7:
Dodoatirice i have finally sold my flat screen tv.. ..

My babe visited me today and found nothing to keep her self busy,she asked why i sold the tv i told her it's because of an update i am following online and I don't want any distraction ....

Na so we drag the matter sotey we broke up ...


Dodoatirice my sacrifices must not be in vain. ...

Console me with unending updates

‘Bloody girlfriend’.

Sleemdadee:
Baba shey i don yarn u say i don brake up with my girlfriend bcus of u... abeg no fall my hand OG. Drop update make I use hold myself. Aswear ur story sweet pass poooo$$$$$$$yyyyyyy

Ah

Update tonight ajeh

i dey my ‘bloody house’
Kikikikikik

eneh49:
Op please where are thou?

Jaylynn:

Sure. We all are following. How is the story? Is it nice? What's your judgement? Are my words correct? Are the sentences right?

Its nice, i like how detailed it is, but please post more you hear

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…And and i just didn’t know what to do, i just sat there and the events replayed in my head. I just slept off behind the wheels because the last fit i threw had used up almost all my energy and my body had no choice than to shut me down and i was a good thing it shut down before i hit the road or else I’d have probably shut off behind the wills on the drive. The devil saved me on that note because it still wanted to use me to complete many stages or levels in his video game. The video game where i was the lead act. In my dream, my mum sat there and was asking me if i was happy.

Iya Wale: okele gbigbe pelu suru osan ju ounje eje loor
Olawale olorun abimindariji e

A dry morsel with plenty patience is better than blood money. I hope God almighty forgives you.


Na so i wake up omo. Mami damn. I rubbed my eyes severally. And still sat inside the chilling Ride when i glanced at my rear view and i saw the boy that ordered me out of the bathroom approach the parking lot with two fat ass girls, girls bigger enough to be his aunt, omo nothing wey money no fit do oo i thought, so as it stands, this lanky dude gonna be lashing this big big ikebe’s tonight? And oh oh what is he up to now i thought as he took the girls down the array of cars that parked in the lot. Stupid Bastard abajoor your papa don chop edd. The lanky dude deposited those fat asses inside a White Lexus Es350 saloon stretch ride, pulled out of the lot and drove-out with recklessness. Damn dude got some style, when he breezed past my car, I could see he had black aloy rims on his tires which made the car sort of dope. But on another thought i mused to myself hope your papa sha get plenty money for azza sha because if police catchu. Went to the trunk of my Benzo truck, changed my designer top to a neat one, wiped my face again, threw some scent on and entered and zoomed off. 13 minutes of driving, i saw a white Lexus that had previously skidded of the road and crashed into a fence. I drove by and damn what. I stepped on the brakes put my car on R and parked. Nigga crashed the ride so bad but cool enough, they were okay but just trapped. This time people had gathered and together we worked hand in hand to free this youngin and the two pata nla that he picked up earlier. Cuts here and there but the gurl that sat at the back was left unscathed but she had fainted. I put them in my Benzo and headed for the nearest clinic/ hospital. I even called a tow truck for his car. You know say at that time( Road safety or vio or feds no dey).


The drive to the clinic, the Nigha kept looking at me and i bet he was tryin to see if i was the one he met in the gents earlier. I just kept a straight fave and kept looking ahead no time. The pata nla at the back through my rear view were
Now looking at me too and letting their eyes wander around the car, i could swear that they were getting wet under for me because i could tell from their reaction and my wicked car ac damn. This ine no be Lexus o i hear one of them whisper to the other that the nigha that picked them up earlier locked back at them in annoyance. Me i no send eyes on the road nigga.

I relocated from the hotel back to my ‘bloody’ house for fear of the unknown snd as devil would have it, i was in my home for 3 weeks and was cashing out steady but the dog in me as i would call it did not even bother. That i started getting pretty much relaxed and thought probably the last timeouts were probably a onetime thing and i could resume living life as I normally did. I got really really bored outta my mind one night and decided between going to the hotel on the mainland or going to the a club on the island directly, i opted for the club on the island and in no time i was inside. Normal normal activities no shit, i was in there for two hours for real no spiritual surprises. I no just know wetin trigger shit o suddenly there was a rush of saliva, something I considered was a symptom based on the experiences i gained the last time it happened, i excused myself and hastily dashed for the gents. Devil Christs! Please not here, not today I thought. Before i got to the gents, Devil noor send mu speech had seized and i had felt something moving about in my stomach (a feeling i could describe as when a woman is with child and then the child makes a turn inside her)

I got into the gents and locked it from behind and I barked away wtf! I barked away for real. I barked in a way that if you saw a dog that has rabbies wtf! My face was covered in a mesh of thick saliva and while i barked away, I’d shake vigorously like an epileptic patient. Sometimes, i shook too hard and broke this or that that stood in my way and sometimes i ended up with cuts or swollen body parts from the impact of crashing against a mirror or hitting myself on something. Sometimes i dropped on the floor and raved about. I threw this fit for close to 20 minutes and all that while, a guy had decided to use the rest room too and had already come in to use one of the private units where you can poop or pee. All that while the dude had locked the door to the main gents so people won’t enter. His thoughts was someone brought a dog and locked it in my unit of the barricaded mini privacy that lined up. He just stood there and was going to check on the dog and probably let it out of the mini jail it was locked while the owner probably partied away in the crowd. Mu best guess was he’d have thought to himself why someone brought a dog to a place like this and how he even sneaked it past the ever scrutinizing team of Bouncers that barricaded the entrance of the main entrance.

Just like he didn’t expect it, i had stopped the fit, cleaned my face but my Versace top was soiled with saliva and perspiration. I knew i was done partying for the night and here i was face to face with what I’d call a new recruit from the way he dressed in his cheap gucci top and 3quater jean and his cheap or I’d say replica Nike Airmax Sneaker that he may have brought from a shady seller on instagram who sold it to him for an inflated price because of the fake nike packaging and tag. I guess he in turn was adding this and that together in his head and he kept looking at the door to see if a dog was in there with me or it was really me. He then asked me if i was the only one inside that particular unit and i just gave a nod. Next thing he said was “come on man don’t be silly. Which cain play be that, you wan dey scare ballers?”
I wanted to say something and this smally and the apple iphone he held that seemed like it was larger than life in his hands told me to get the Bleep out of the bathroom before he beat the living day light out of or call security. Thank Devil, i exited the bathroom on his orders and headed to the parking lot through the exit.

I sat in my Benz, i just sat there and..

More cashouts, more success, atleast people saw me like that, come to The hotel on a normal day, you will always see me in the midst of people who saw me as an OG and a blessed person so they could lick that palm oil finger. You’ll see me and thought God hated you or probably didn’t have enough oil on your head. I was always buying expensive drinks as I was cashing out like water. One evening like that, i was in the lodge when some ballers downstairs called me to ‘show’ apparently i had been indoors the old day so it was logical. I dropped the call, showered, threw on one of the graphical polo shirts i had procured earlier and downstairs i went. Ordered drinks, balling started and a soft breeze blew in my direction and suddenly my speech seized. I was clearing my throat back and forth trying to say something but every time i dis, my throat hurt the more. The guys didn’t notice anything tho because i was controlled but then i knew something wasn’t right. Then suddenly my throat was free again. But I lost the ability to talk. Before anyone could ask me a question (because people gave me lots of attention tho) i gestured to the guys like i wanted to pee and disappeared to my room. Inside there, i tried hard to talk to myself omo speech no just respond. I grabbed my Iphone and the moment i decided to call baba was the sam e moment it hit me that even if i did, how would i be able to pass or provide intel regarding my current situation if at all. I discarded the thought of Baba and e no too tey, i felt like i had something inside me that i wanted to vomit. Suddenly my mouth started producing more than enough saliva (that feeling when you overdose on alcohol and want to vomit). For sure I thought i was going to when just right after another saliva rush, in my room I started barking as a dog.


I barked for close to an hour and thank God it happened right inside my room. I bark pa like werey. And then suddenly it stopped. I regained my speech but wtf?? I called baba and asked him what’s up, he just laughed like a Bastard i thought he was and told me to deal with it and that i will see how much cashout I’d be rewarded with like dude huh? I’m literally barking like a dog and this is what you’d say?? This. Bastard of a spiritualist just end call like that. Pang!! My phone beeped, I checked google voice and my client had made a large as deposit that I didn’t ask him for. I typed a reply to my client asking him questions about the unaware deposit, e no even remember say him do am. Cashout for barking like a dog? I’d even like to go back to the flogging season than this embarrassment of a thing. I processed the cash out anyway, pushed the door to mu room open and i met a team of people that were concerned or probably heard the dog barks. First thing the manager told me was that pets were not allowed in the lodge and they’d give me till morning to evacuate my dog as the barking disturbed the peace in my wing of the hotel. I apologized and said I was sorry and admitted falsely that i had a dog in there and I’d evacuate it as suggested in the morning. But that was close. I didn’t go back to the bar that night and before morning, i had barked on 3 separate occasions. This would be a problem of it happened in the daytime and I didn’t know when the next fit would be.

On this thread, we going to more than a 100 pages. Shade mata dey come up

Thanks for following post to post

eneh49:
Nice one OP. But it seems shade is no longer in the picture. Been long you wrote anything concerning her.