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SkengRay:Some Yoruba pride fella Your parody 🤣 Ayo big G’s, listen up, me pure Yoruba, descendant of Ogun innit, full respect fam. Me culture heavy, me embrace am proper, ya dun know. But check dis me future wifey done do full tour of mandem, still dey called ‘traditional’, must prostrate, must show respect, G dis, G dat… endless rules, endless noise, bruv. Tradition? Nah fam, cosplay sprinkled with hypocrisy, ya get me? Me dey talk Yoruba pride, but every sentence, bruv, e sound like Croydon roadman lost in Channel 4 rerun. G dis, G dat, scared this, scared dat like Ali G cartoon with no script, all accent, no origin. You feel me? If dis be Yoruba pride, no wonder majority dey confuse ego for culture. Me future wifey? She go loud, chaotic, permanent vibes, me dey beside am pretend say dis na tradition. Madness innit, bruv. Majority dey lost, dey shout ‘tradition’ while dey confuse hype for heritage. Me? I sabi say me sound like roadman reject wey binge Ali G reruns, but bruv, me dey proof, me no dey lost. Culture na discipline, practice, values but majority? Dem misrepresent am like fashion trend, endless musts, endless wahala, ya dun know. So na so we dey, big G. Ogun dey watch, me dey watch, bruv, but make dem no use me style judge all Yoruba. Pure chaos, confusion, G dis, G dat dat na Yoruba pride under skengray’s definition. |
SkengRay:skengray yoruba voice “Aight, big mandem, listen, G this, G that, innit. Me pure Yoruba, fam, descendant of Ogun, ya get me. Me embrace me culture proper, safe, safe. But check dis, real talk me future wifey done a full tour of mandem, still dey called ‘traditional,’ fam! Mad ting, innit? Must bow, must prostrate, must dey humble endless musts, endless rules, endless noise, but zero consistency, ya dun know. That’s not culture, that’s cosplay sprinkled with G vibes, innit. Me sound like Ali G rerun every sentence, G dis, G dat, like me auditionin’ for Channel 4 parody, bruv. Croydon roadman slang mixed with Yoruba ancestry, ya get me? If dis na what pride look like, no wonder majority dey confuse ego for culture, safe. Big mandem, respect to Ogun, innit, but if me future wifey dey loud, chaotic, always on vibes, me go dey stand beside her pretend say this na tradition, ya dun know. Me dey proof say me not dey lost, but majority? Nah, dey mistake noise for heritage. That’s the real ting, G.” |
SkengRay:Some Yoruba pride fella |
SkengRay:Proud Yoruba? You keep saying it like repetition makes it true. Culture isn’t cosplay. It isn’t empty slogans and recycled ego. It’s practice, values, and discipline the things the majority of your crowd abandoned a long time ago. You talk like Yoruba heritage is gold plated, yet what do we see? A culture where the majority will call a woman “traditional” even after a full tour of men by her own choice, then demand prostration, honour, and respect like nothing happened. Endless musts, endless rules, endless noise but zero consistency. That’s not tradition. That’s cosplay sprinkled with hypocrisy. And you? You’re not proving Yoruba pride. You’re proving Yoruba confusion. You sound less like a custodian of a rich lineage and more like a UK Croydon roadman reject who smuggled slang out of the streets: “G this, G that.” “Scared this, scared that.” Fella, where is the Yoruba in that? You claim purity while speaking like someone whose identity got outsourced to British street culture. That’s not heritage. That’s an accent with no origin story. You don’t sound like a son of Ogun you sound like you learned culture from Ali G reruns. Every sentence is “G this, G that,” like a cartoon gangsta who misplaced his heritage and replaced it with UK street slang. Yoruba pride doesn’t sound like a man auditioning for a Channel 4 parody. If you’re the example of what Yoruba pride looks like today, no wonder the majority are mistaking ego for culture. At this rate, your future wife under your definition of Yoruba culture won’t be a queen she’ll be your personal “Me Julie”, loud, chaotic, permanently on vibes, while you stand beside her pretending it’s tradition instead of confusion. |
SkengRay:Why are you scared to make that call then? And why are you talking like a British roadman? Interesting concept Nigerian/British/chav/roadie. Whats your style? Tracksuits and cheap trainers? |
SkengRay:Its hilarious. I have all the my credentials on the wall of my house. 1 video call that shows both of us and our actual lifestyles and histories can clean all of this up and record then we post it and I keep offering and you keep refusing. All 3 of you thats just proving everything for all to read. |
SkengRay:Instead of running your chops do a video call, its the same 3 men saying this but none of you will grow a spine and make that call, we can easily record and post it but it wouldn't shock me if all 3 of you are the same person with digital schizophrenia. |
SultanOfPuna:😂 banned 3 times this site is fun. figuring out the safe words the kinky minx. SultanOfPuna, the easiest way to clear all this up is honestly just a simple video call between us. We can show our faces, lifestyles, and credentials at the same time. No arguing, no guessing everything will be out in the open. What’s there to worry about? Proving that the person behind the posts is the real you, not some online image. It’s ironic how some people shout “AI!” but won’t do the one thing that would definitively prove reality a recorded video call that we can both share. That alone would settle everything. And hey, if you ever feel like you need AI because reasoning through something is tough or life feels a bit isolating, that’s totally okay. You don’t need to hide it from me I respect honesty and will support you without judgment. |
Danidosky:There is a private email section and you can even screenshot it as proof you did it and I can reply to the email with a number and we do the call and post it "both of us" |
peleson1:If you woke up in a tent with a condom hanging out of your bottom, would you tell anyone? |
SultanOfPuna:I’ve gone through the full posting history of SultanOfPuna across Nairaland (Romance, Sexuality, Family, Health, Christianity, and Foreign Affairs) and compiled a detailed analysis. His posts reveal a man-child mindset: immature, hypersexual, misogynistic, dependent, and morally flexible. Here’s the breakdown: 1. Misogyny and Violence SultanOfPuna frequently frames women as inferior, manipulative, or childlike: If A Woman Hit You, Destroy Her Why Are Women Extremely Dumb? A Feminist’s Worst Nightmare Why Do Women Always The Victims, Why?? He equates women to children, promoting physical discipline as respect: “Spare the rod and spoil the woman… The advice ‘Never hit a woman’ is for weak men.” Analysis: He conflates masculinity with domination and sees female autonomy as a threat. This is classic man-child reasoning: simplistic, authoritarian, and reactive rather than socially mature. 2. Hypersexuality, Incest, and Sexual Deviance Sexual obsession dominates most of his posts: Ever Had Sex With Your Cousin? Share Your Experience I Want To Bleep My Maternal Cousin Having Sex with Pregnant Women Sanitize My Dick Baby – A Blowjobb Gone Wrong Sex With Married Women. Should I Continue? My Girl Does This Weird Ritual After Sex…What Does It Mean?? How I Became A Sex Machine He openly details incestuous relationships: “I did it with my maternal cousin for over 2 years until she got married… She sometimes still sends love and money.” “God forgive me… she is from my mother’s side… she is now a BIG girl… How do I approach this situation without falling my hand?” Analysis: SultanOfPuna exhibits sexual entitlement, boundary violations, and nostalgia for morally transgressive acts. Sexual preoccupation dominates his morality and self-worth. 3. Fragile Masculinity and Insecurity Many posts reveal insecurities tied to sexual performance and size: From 5.5 Inches To 7 Inches In 3 Months Constant Erection 24/7 HELP!!! I Sent Her My Dic Pic, And She Replied “LoL”. What Does It Mean? He links penis size and sexual prowess to ego and confidence: “I love my new small snake. It gives me joy and high confidence.” Analysis: Confidence is externalized, conditional on sexual conquest and approval from women, a hallmark of man-child behavior. 4. Anti-Feminism and Misogynistic Worldview He frequently frames feminism and female autonomy as societal threats: Women Don’t Deserve Rights A Feminist’s Worst Nightmare Now I Understand Why Muslims Cover Their Women He rationalizes patriarchal control as “natural law”: “A woman was created to follow orders of men… If women cut off from men, they will be like flowers cut out from trees.” Analysis: He perceives gender equality as a zero-sum threat, reinforcing authoritarian and reactive behavior. 5. Adult Dependency Despite Apparent Independence SultanOfPuna writes about living with parents and being “trapped” emotionally: Living With Parents at 37 “Now it’s 2 years and I have gotten financially stable… But deep down I want to leave… If I leave them I fear things will be out of order… My parents are really old.” He desires independence but remains psychologically dependent, rationalizing prolonged childhood. Analysis: Classic man-child: adult resources available, but emotional maturity lags behind. 6. Obsession With Attention and Validation Constant focus on status, wealth, women, and social dominance: Ladies Love Me More When I’m Stingy Only Handsome Guys Can Relate To This A Rich Girl Is In Love With Me Analysis: Self-esteem is fragile, anchored externally, reflecting perpetual ego-driven behavior. 7. Moral Flexibility and Recklessness Posts reveal boundless moral flexibility: “Having sex with your cousin is NOT a sin!!” Analysis: Rationalizes behavior that is socially and morally transgressive; cognitive and emotional immaturity is evident. 8. Intersection of Man-Child Traits Across Domains (Reformatted) SultanOfPuna’s posting history shows consistent patterns. Instead of a table, here’s a structured list of traits with examples and patterns: Misogyny: Example: Why Are Women Extremely Dumb? Pattern: Women infantilized, need domination Hypersexuality: Example: How I Became A Sex Machine Pattern: Sexual obsession dominates morality Fragile Masculinity: Example: From 5.5 Inches To 7 Inches In 3 Months Pattern: Ego tied to sexual performance Adult Dependency: Example: Living With Parents at 37 Pattern: Intellectual independence, emotional dependence Moral Flexibility: Example: Ever Had Sex With Your Cousin? Pattern: Rationalizes incest, unethical acts Anti-Feminism: Example: Women Don’t Deserve Rights Pattern: Sees female autonomy as threat Attention-Seeking: Example: Ladies Love Me More When I’m Stingy Pattern: Self-worth externalized Violence / Control: Example: If A Woman Hit You, Destroy Her Pattern: Power conflated with respect Every category reinforces the same man-child archetype: immature, ego-driven, hypersexual, misogynistic, dependent, and boundary-blind. Conclusion SultanOfPuna’s posts are a textbook example of man-child pathology in online behavior. His worldview combines: Authoritarian control over women and social interactions Sexual hyperfocus, including incestuous and deviant tendencies Fragile masculinity tied to performance and validation Emotional and moral immaturity despite intellectual activity Dependency on parents and avoidance of full adult responsibility Summary in Savage Rhyme: Rod for women, cousins on mind, Small snake, small brain, ego unkind. Living with parents, afraid to grow, Man-child supreme, his flaws on show. Bottom line: Every post, topic, and confession reinforces arrested development, misogyny, sexual obsession, and immaturity. SultanOfPuna is the man-child manifesto personified on Nairaland. |
FENRIR OBSERVATION: ROLLINTNDA’S THREAD PATTERN Looking at RollinTNDA’s topics, a clear pattern emerges. Every single topic, regardless of its actual subject matter, is posted under Romance. Health, family, and even political issues all get lumped into the same category. This is telling. The content of the topics is equally revealing. The vast majority are attacking women, relationships, and even his own parents. There are frequent topics about women refusing him, sexualized commentary, and obsession with intimate behavior. He complains about family dynamics, parental decisions, and even the behavior of strangers. From a psychological perspective, when someone repeatedly projects anger or frustration onto women while fixating on family dynamics, a trained professional might note patterns of unresolved parental issues, especially around maternal figures, being projected outward. While I am not a psychologist, the repetition and focus suggest a possible sexual fixation projection or overgeneralization of maternal relationships onto all women. In other words, this is more than just complaints about dating or women. The overlapping themes women, sex, family, and personal grievances all categorized under Romance, show a consistent mental pattern and fixation, rather than a rational discussion of relationships. It is also worth noting the volume of topics. RollinTNDA has dozens of topics with high engagement, yet they all remain emotionally charged, reactive, and centered around blame, frustration, or desire for control, rather than constructive conversation. This highlights how deeply these patterns dominate his focus. FLYTING SUMMARY: ROLLINTNDA EXPOSED Spin your tales, Rollin, cry about every dame, Blame the world, blame your parents, but it all reads the same. Romance for you is a war, your topics scream your pain, Projection over logic, obsession over gain. Every thread a mirror showing what you cannot face, Sex, family, women, all part of the same chase. Claiming wisdom while trapped in your repetitive game, But truth cuts deeper, exposes the weak and the tame. Read yourself, watch your patterns, let insight take its throne, Or keep crying to the void, trapped in your echo zone. Stop spinning fantasies, stop playing victim to the screen, Wake up, Rollin, the reality is harsh, cold, and mean. |
SultanOfPuna:FENRIR: SURGICAL DISMANTLING OF SULTANOFPUNA Sultanofpuna, let’s cut through the noise. 1. “Keep deceiving yourself” The only one deceiving themselves here is you. You take one fact Islam is the second largest religion in Norway and try to turn it into a doomsday prophecy. Context matters: Islam currently represents 3.4% of Norway’s population. That is a small minority, far from majority, and its growth is gradual. Using it to scare is ignorance dressed as insight. 2. “It wasn’t like this in the 90s” Yes, demographics change. That’s how societies evolve. History proves nothing about immediate collapse. The fact that Muslim communities exist now does not invalidate governance, law, or Nordic culture. Pretending that gradual growth equals a wipeout is fear masquerading as fact. 3. “Come back in 2034 and check Wikipedia” You think Wikipedia projections are prophecy? They are estimates, not inevitabilities. Forecasts are not destiny. You are counting on a future that may or may not happen and using it to shame me in the present. That is speculation, not argument. 4. “Better learn Arabic for your kids and grandkids” Pure theatrics. My children will learn what they need to thrive where they are. Threatening cultural necessity as if the world bends to your assumptions is irrelevant. Privilege, mobility, and ability to navigate systems exactly what I do matter far more than fear-mongering about language or religion. THE TRUTH STATED BLUNTLY Islam in Norway is 3.4% of the population and remains a minority. Your attempt to weaponize this is weak and misleading. Nordic culture, law, and borders remain intact and resilient. You are ignoring nuance to build a scare story. My argument is structural, not religious fear-mongering. Your response proves nothing except that you rely on prophecy and hypotheticals instead of facts. Your theatrics about Arabic and 2034 are silly smoke to hide the fact you cannot debate passport privilege, migration law, or European systems effectively. FLYTING SUMMARY EDUCATE YOURSELF Run your stories, Sultanofpuna, spin your fear filled tale, Clutching projections like swords that will never prevail. You puff up panic, wave assumptions as pride, But knowledge and truth are the tides you cannot hide. Borders and law are not myths to obey, Population and systems move in a structured way. Stop narrating doom just to sound profound, The mirror reflects the fool when truth is around. Learn the numbers, read the facts, let insight ignite, Stop preaching with smoke when the day is in sight. Educate, observe, let wisdom guide your voice, Or remain in the echo of your own false choice. |
THE EPIC SAGA OF DEFEATING THE SOFT BOY RollinTNDA, for someone who claims to have “destroyed me,” you spend more time talking about me than you spend thinking about your own arguments. The obsession alone tells everyone who actually walked away victorious. If I was irrelevant, you would be silent. But here you are, building monuments to my name like a soft boy trying to convince himself he won a war nobody saw. You call me “lucky” because my passport opens borders. That is not luck. That is the consequence of systems that function, governments that are trusted, and citizens who do not treat fraud as a personality trait. You confuse privilege with performance because you have never lived in a society where excellence is expected, not negotiated. You keep repeating that I “ran away.” A man does not run from a child throwing emotional tantrums. I disengaged because debating you is like punching fog, dramatic, shapeless, and without substance. When you elevate feelings to the level of facts, you disqualify yourself from adult conversation. Now let us dismantle your claims one soft blow at a time so even your ego can follow along without fainting. “Europe accepted Syrians but not Nigerians.” You compared refugee asylum law to work visa immigration and shouted conspiracy when the two did not align. That is not an argument. That is confusion wrapped in anger. Treaties govern refugees. Economies govern work visas. One is humanitarian obligation. The other is selective entry based on trust, security, and contribution. You did not expose hypocrisy. You exposed your own misunderstanding. “My colleagues were denied visas.” You attempted to bring multiple people into Europe and failed repeatedly. Normal humans analyse failure. Soft boys blame the embassy, the West, colonialism, God, and gravity. Your colleagues were not rejected because of their origin. They were rejected because the system saw more risk than reward. A passport is not given because someone wants it. It is granted because the world believes the holder will respect the rules attached to it. “I destroyed him.” If you truly defeated me, you would not need essays, campaigns, and emotional memoirs about blondes as evidence. Victors move on. You stayed behind to narrate alternate history. The noise of your insecurity is louder than any argument you have attempted. Soft boys do not win. They announce victories they did not earn. “European women are cheap.” Your entire paragraph was not an insult to Europe. It was a confession. You have never been chosen by women who possessed options. Women test men everywhere. Some men pass. Others complain that the test is unfair. Your frustration is not sociology. It is biography. The problem was not the women. The problem was your worth. “All humans came from Africa.” A correct sentence does not become an argument simply because it is shouted with conviction. Humanity’s geographic origin does not entitle anyone to modern systems built by discipline, innovation, and order. Evolution is measured by outcomes, not nostalgia. “If you live here, do as we do.” THE CULTURE ERROR Here is where your logic collapses under its own weight. You think my issue is with Nigerian culture. Wrong. I respect culture, real culture, the kind lived daily, taught from childhood, and upheld in behaviour, not slogans. What I will not respect is a selective ceremony disguised as tradition. There is a widespread wedding mentality, not universal but common enough to be noticeable, where someone can live entirely modern, adopt whatever lifestyle suits them, and then on the wedding day the family suddenly stages a performance of ancestral purity and traditional values. That is not heritage. That is decorated denial. A value system is not something you summon at the altar for aesthetics. Culture is consistency. If it was not lived, taught, or upheld, then claiming it at the last minute is not tradition. It is insecurity wearing beads. Respect comes from authenticity, not choreography. Do not tell me to follow a script when even the actors forgot their lines. The Real Problem Your anger is not at Europe. It is not at Norway. It is not at me. Your rage is directed at the uncomfortable truth that I can enter your country with ease You cannot enter mine without interrogation I can leave any time You need permission to breathe in another man’s air It is not personal. It is structural. You hate the mirror because you dislike the reflection. That is why you say boy. That is why you repeat my moniker. That is why you create threads with my name in the title. Your ego lost the debate and your tongue is still trying to avenge it. And all the times I have publicly offered a video call that we can record and post, and it is always rejected, says far more about the fragile ego epidemic among a majority of Nigerian men than it ever could about me. I am not scared, so why are you FLYTING SUMMARY You swing words like weapons, but they clatter like spoons While my lines land like thunder that shatters your moons You claim you are conqueror, king of the thread Yet your logic lies limp, like your pride in the bed You shout that you crushed me, but your boasts beg belief I left you mid-rant while you wept like a thief You’re a castle of claims with no brick in the wall A rooster who crows yet has no spurs at all If endings bring truth, then let truth now be told You are noise without substance Heat without hold A soft boy with stories and victories imagined I win by existing You lose by reacting |
Danidosky:Danidosky, let’s be clear. When the typical ego-driven Nigerian man meets someone with real intellect, experience, and proof, the first thing he does is cry “AI” or “copy-paste” because he cannot build a rational argument of his own. That’s not clever, that’s weakness. I’ll give you the same offer I’ve given to everyone else who hides behind words. Make a video call. Show yourself. Let me show all 6 foot 7 of me, the photos of my military career, my dog-handling history, my credentials, my PhDs. We record it. We post it. Let the world see the difference between someone who speaks with authority and someone who hides behind excuses. If you can’t or won’t do it, then stop crying like every other Nigerian man who believes the world is full of frauds and criminals while failing to hold himself accountable. The majority of men you see on here are exactly that: ego-driven, frustrated, and incapable of proving anything. All the times I’ve publicly offered a recorded video call and it’s been rejected says far more about Nigerian men and the fragile egos they carry than it ever could about me. I’m not scared, so tell me, why are you? |
RollinTNDA:Flyting in Action: Exposing Your Own Blind Rage RollinTNDA, you rant, you rage, you foam at the mouth Claiming visas denied, pointing North, East, and South You brag of effort, colleagues blocked, your shock and dismay Yet you got your own ticket, walked straight in, hooray You howl at Syrians, lodging free, food in a hall But laws and treaties govern, not your sense of gall They flee war, not jobs, yet you twist it as theft Your outrage exposes the limits your mind has left You clutch fees, you rail at forms, your ego inflamed While I navigate borders and leave your complaints shamed Your “qualified” colleagues? Denied, frustrated, and stuck Not because the system hates them, but because rules aren’t luck You call them barbarians, war-torn, with nothing to give Yet you fail to see how your own jealousy lives You tremble at others succeeding where you cannot Your fury, your envy, a tempest all for naught You scream of injustice, and shake your poor fist But your post is a mirror of every weakness you missed You see the world as unfair, every door closed in scorn Yet I move freely and legally, my freedom born Your indignation is sloppy, your reasoning weak Your words meant to strike, but your limits they speak In flyting we duel with precision, wit, and skill You come with tantrums and noise, while I bend reality to will You rage at paperwork, at visas, at fate I stand unshaken, moving through every gate Your words, meant to wound, only display your flaw A man outraged at law while claiming he saw So take your complaints, your cries, your endless despair Flyting demands sharpness, not impotent air You rail at the system, but it is your mind that’s bent I navigate reality; you vent impotent lament |
RollinTNDA:Before I begin, let’s clarify something. What some people call “poetry” on the internet is often just words strung together to sound clever. In Scandinavian history, there is a tradition called flyting. Flyting was a formal verbal duel where two opponents insulted and challenged each other in verse, often in front of an audience. The goal was not art or reflection, but to publicly humiliate your opponent and assert your own superiority using wit, intelligence, and knowledge. Unlike poetry, which can explore beauty, emotion, or metaphor, flyting is all about skill, precision, and exposing weaknesses. Now, let’s apply that to your post. RollinTNDA, come closer, let me speak in flyting Your post a clumsy dagger, my words a sharpened slicing You boast of visas, colleagues denied, and your shock Yet you got yours, walked through doors while your ego mocks You call me a “werey from Norway,” lost and alone Yet it’s your mind that trembles, fragile as stone You claim I praise women, bash men, and call them weak But your fear of insight betrays the truths you dare not speak You rave about Syrian refugees, free lodgings, and meals But fail to grasp the law, the treaties, the real deals They enter not by whim, but by obligation, by pact Your ignorance shines brightly, a fact you cannot redact You rage at bureaucracy, visas, fees, and delay Yet your fury reveals only your limits today You see my freedom, my Scandinavian passes so wide And quake at borders your incompetence cannot hide You sneer at Europeans, warn of jihadists and doom Yet the system enforces, deportations resume Norway, Denmark, Sweden, my lands hold the gate While you rattle in anger, whining at fate You cry that African men are denied, but women succeed That truth stings, exposes your jealousy and greed Crime statistics, systemic data, the numbers explain Not all enter easily, yet you cry it’s unfair, insane You boast, you claim victory, your “poetry” a flop But flyting demands wit, insight, not a weak mock You reveal your fears, your insecurities, your lack While I move with skill, ready, precise, and on track You thought your post destroyed me, left me dumbfounded Yet it’s your own mind, foolish and confounded I roam the world legally, defend myself if provoked While you fume in comment boxes, impotent, evoked Your bragging, your outrage, your shallow complaints All echo your limits, your weaknesses, your feints I navigate borders, laws, systems, and charm You navigate anger, envy, and harm So heed this flyting, a duel in words laid bare Your arrogance, your assumptions, crumble in the air You tried to shame me, to boast, to preen, to defy But I stand free, unshaken, while your ego will die Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me |
RollinTNDA:RollinTNDA, let’s break down your post, because it says far more about your frustrations and insecurities than about Europe or me. You spent paragraphs complaining about visas, bureaucracy, and refugees, yet you admit you were granted a visa yourself. That shows you can navigate systems when you apply yourself, but your anger at colleagues who couldn’t do the same exposes your frustration with your own limits and inability to handle processes smoothly. You compare work visas to refugee admissions as if that proves some moral outrage, but the two are completely different. Refugees are processed under humanitarian law, not employment rules. You treat this as favoritism, but it really shows a lack of understanding of global systems. Your shock and disbelief reveal that you overestimate your control and underestimate the complexity of immigration. You keep pointing out Syrian refugees not speaking English and receiving accommodation as if that’s proof of unfairness. What you interpret as advantage is actually structured humanitarian obligation. The fact that this “shook” you repeatedly highlights your fixation on outcomes over understanding. You can’t separate process from result, and that shows where your reasoning falters. When you complain about qualified Africans being denied entry, it reads less like evidence of injustice and more like a reflection of your own inability to navigate systems effectively. The majority of Nigerian men are not prioritized in European visa systems because of documented crime statistics, fraud, and security concerns. Nigerian women, on the other hand, are overwhelmingly welcomed because they do not present the same systemic risks. None of the complaints European countries raise are about Nigerian women. You highlight this in frustration, but your misunderstanding of why men face these obstacles exposes your own blind spots and misperceptions. Your repeated outrage and disbelief expose a pattern. You are reacting strongly to circumstances you cannot control. You see a barrier and interpret it as unfairness. You see others succeeding in systems you struggle with and interpret it as injustice. You publicly highlight your inability to influence outcomes while trying to frame it as moral insight. That is the essence of your insecurity, not a failure of the system. Meanwhile, I move through these same systems legally, efficiently, and without complaint. I follow the law, respect procedures, and operate with awareness. I navigate realities successfully, while you fixate on frustration. Your post, intended to shame me, actually exposes your own limitations, insecurities, and misunderstanding of how the world works. The difference is clear. I focus on results. You rant about outcomes. I move with confidence and skill. You remain upset by what you cannot control. |
SultanOfPuna:You’re talking like I snuck through borders with a knife in my teeth. I didn’t enter any country illegally, I didn’t hurt anyone, and I don’t cause trouble, but I do live off chaos. The difference between me and the people you’re talking about is simple: I earned my place everywhere I go. And if anyone tries to harm me or mine, I will defend myself. That’s not terrorism, that’s responsibility. You keep shouting about Europe like you’re breaking news. The countries you listed, Germany, Sweden, the UK, are the ones dealing with mass migration issues right now, not Norway, not Denmark, not any of the Nordic states the way you imagine. And here’s the part you conveniently skipped: those same countries are now kicking out the exact groups you’re ranting about. They’re tightening borders, changing laws, and deporting people who don’t follow the rules. So your prophecy about Europe being “wiped out” is already outdated. You don’t seem to understand how Europe works. It’s not one giant country. Each nation has its own policies, borders, identity, and enforcement. Throwing Norway into your panic fantasy just shows you know nothing about the continent you’re trying to lecture me about. Norway has some of the strictest immigration controls in the world and our culture isn’t going anywhere. You said I should worry about jihadists instead of Nigerians. Why would I? I follow the law, I integrate, and I live wherever I choose because I’m welcome there. I’m not the one running from a passport that struggles to get past basic immigration counters. I don’t need to escape anything. I move because I can, not because I’m fleeing consequences. You’re not informing me. You’re reciting fear like it’s wisdom. Europe isn’t collapsing, Nordic identity isn’t evaporating, and the people you’re terrified of are being dealt with legally and systematically. Meanwhile, I’m here, doing what I want, where I want, without begging, without bribing, and without breaking laws. So don’t confuse me with extremists just because both groups crossed borders. One group runs from the world. I roam it. |
SultanOfPuna:SultanofPuna, let’s get one thing straight. Bragging about moving freely through the world isn’t the same as what jihadists do. I’ve been a Royal Marine. I’ve literally fought against people trying to exploit borders violently. So comparing me to them is absurd and shows you don’t understand context, history, or personal experience. Now about my “cockiness.” You see it as arrogance, but back home in Europe, confidence has a different flavor. Cocky there means I can fight, I can dance, I can take care of myself and others. It’s competence wrapped in charm. In Nigeria, what’s called “cocky” by local standards usually reads as arrogance, overblown ego, often meaningless. Here’s why this matters: my European-style confidence makes Nigerian women notice me naturally. They can sense I’m self-assured without needing to try. The European definition of cocky is attractive because it signals strength, skill, and control. The Nigerian definition is often a warning sign or annoyance. Understanding this cultural difference explains why I don’t have to “work” to get attention. My style translates differently and in a way that’s highly valued locally. So your comparison falls apart. My ability to move, my confidence, and my background as someone who’s trained, experienced, and capable aren’t about luck. They’re about skill, presence, and understanding how different cultures perceive power and charisma. |
RollinTNDA:RollinTNDA, you really outdid yourself this time, writing a whole post to brag about “destroying” me. Newsflash: you didn’t destroy anyone you just exposed yourself as exactly what you are: a bitter keyboard warrior with zero perspective. Yes, I’m from Norway, and yes, I relocated to Nigeria. But here’s the thing: my Norwegian, Swedish, and Danish passports make borders meaningless for me. I can move anywhere, live anywhere, work anywhere. Meanwhile, that Nigerian passport you cling to? On the global stage, it’s basically toilet paper. You can’t touch what I can. That’s reality. And let’s get real about your delusions of moral high ground. You sneer at me for “bashing Nigerians,” but you’re the kind of man who thinks moral superiority comes from griping about visas and women. Meanwhile, the woman you imagine marrying? She’s already been with dozens of men like you before she ever meets “the traditional idiot” you think you are. That’s the reality you can’t face. You thought pointing out visa inequities made you smart? Cute. You’re flailing. You mistake noise for argument. I move in the world; you move in comment sections. That’s the difference. So enjoy your little imagined victory. It doesn’t change a thing. I don’t need your approval, and I don’t fear your insults. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me. |
Danidosky:Im Norwegian that grew up in the uk, now living in Nigeria. Where on earth will I get a Staffordshire bull terrier here? And with people like you selling dogs im not risking buying a knockoff or counterfeit pitbull |
Danidosky:When I said, "That’s not a pitbull, it’s got pitbull DNA but it’s not a pedigree," I wasn’t just guessing. I can tell based on puppies what breed they are likely to develop into if you know the key differences. Even as puppies, Pitbulls have a distinct wedge-shaped head and broader cheek muscles. Staffordshire Bull Terrier puppies have a shorter, rounder, and more compact skull. This puppy’s head is already showing the broader, blockier muzzle of an American Staffordshire type, not the more refined shape of a pedigree Pitbull. Pitbull puppies are usually slightly longer in the body with a more athletic, lean frame developing early. Staffordshire puppies are more compact and muscular from the start. This puppy already shows a stockier build consistent with AmStaff rather than a pedigree Pitbull. Pitbulls have straighter legs and more refined bone structure in puppies, while Staffordshires and AmStaffs have thicker, heavier-set legs and paws. This puppy’s paws and legs already suggest it will grow into an AmStaff or a mixed Pitbull-type, not a pedigree Pitbull. Even young puppies display subtle breed tendencies in how they move and hold themselves. This puppy’s stance and way of carrying its head suggest AmStaff rather than a classic Pitbull. When I responded, "Staffordshire bull terriers and pitbulls come from the same bloodline and I’ve kept both for years so with those two breeds, yes," I was pointing out that my experience with puppies of both breeds lets me recognize the differences even before they’re fully grown. When I said, "That thing is more AmStaff than Pitbull and a common mistake men like you make," it was because this is a very common misidentification, especially with puppies, which often look more similar before adult features develop. Finally, this distinction matters legally. In Europe and the UK, Staffordshire Bull Terrier puppies are exempt from breed-specific legislation, but Pitbull-types, including AmStaffs, will eventually require insurance and fall under legal restrictions. Recognizing the breed early isn’t just about pedigree, it’s about responsible ownership and compliance with the law. |
Danidosky:Staffordshire bull terriers and pitbulls come from the same bloodline and ive kept both for years so with those 2 breeds, yes That thing is more amstaff than putbull and a common mistake men like you make |
You keep repeating that Nigeria should break up because we do not like each other, do not think alike, and do not share the same values. But your reasoning collapses the moment you compare Nigeria to Europe. European nations emerged after centuries of shared identity, language, and consolidated kingdoms fighting for their people, not running from responsibility. Nigeria has existed for barely sixty four years as a unified state. Unity requires time, institutions, and accountability, not instant emotional harmony. Your argument assumes division magically solves anything. It does not. Nigeria’s problems are not geographical. They are behavioural. You say homogenous nations develop faster. That can be true when the people have a functional social contract. Nigeria does not lack homogeneity. It lacks honesty. Even within individual tribes there is nepotism over competence, lies over responsibility and personal gain over community interest. This is not an insult. It is a reality you yourself have admitted multiple times. These traits exist in the majority, though certainly not in all Nigerians. If you divide Nigeria into many new countries those same behaviours will simply operate on a smaller scale. You will not produce progress. You will merely produce smaller nations with the same mentality and the same chaos. Only the flags will be different. You mention Sharia, Igbo freedom and Yoruba suspicion, but you ignore the fact that every group uses identity only when it benefits them. Tribalism here is not a value system. It is a tool used to avoid accountability. If division alone guaranteed development, Somalia would be Switzerland by now. Your reasoning confuses separation with competence. Nothing in your argument explains how Nigerians will suddenly obey laws, respect institutions or build credible systems the moment new borders appear. You have changed geography, not mindset. Europe did not progress because they split into tribes. They progressed because they enforced laws, punished corruption and built systems that were stronger than personal emotions. Nigeria refuses to do these things. That is the real issue, not the size of the country. You ask why Nigeria should be one. Here is the counter question. Why should anyone believe smaller Nigerian states will behave differently when the same majority mentality still exists, the mentality that chooses self interest over collective responsibility. Until accountability replaces excuses, Nigeria divided is simply Nigeria duplicated. Mrvitalis, you called me fake. Every time the discussion becomes deeper than your comfort level, you either go silent or throw accusations and disappear. Enough of that. Make the video call. We both show our faces and credentials, record the conversation and post it here. Or remain quiet like the little boy who hides behind words he cannot defend. Your move. |
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Scared? More like Pointless. Ignore That G. I'm a Pure blooded Yoruba guy descendant of Ogun and I embrace my Culture. The Same can't be Said for you because yours is diluted and on the Brink on extinction