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There is serious money that kills poverty for life there. The wise ones are going there, those who refused to go are claiming to play for passion just to please some media outlets from rubbishing their names. |
I hope you will shut down sending them bill to be paid by the end of the month? |
YorubaNiBaba:See your mouth like destined by Allah. Rubbish. You need rehabilitation. |
This is powerful |
mosdii:A pack of rice, fruit salad, juice and apple fruit. |
This one can not win there. Probably she will get 20 votes or less. God help her dream. |
How much is PO or AP paid? |
The truth about Reno as posted by Charles Awazie has not been approved for front page but this one is sharp sharp. It's well with Nairaland |
Never mind, I have the past questions now[/quote]Please help me with the past questions |
I hope it reaches the masses |
Dear Favour, I write to reply your letter on how I have been fairing in my new school. I hope my cousins are doing great and speaking like the whites. All indications show that my wonderful uncle who is always worrying me with reading is taking good care of you. My new school here in Lagos has been fair to me but the academic works are tedious. You have always told me to face my books and leave distractions which you classified girls to be part of even though you are under the female gender. Am sorry aunt, I have one because I have come of age and probably need one. She is loving, beautiful, and have every feature that a lady needs to attract a man. We started as course mates which metamorphosed into a full blown relationship, intimacy attached too, forgive me again. Your advice re-echoed in my head not until I tasted the sweetness of the hairy spot below the navel, then my love for her increased and your advice diminished. She will always make me think about her and not my studies which in your words is my primary objective. But her soft tender voice will I remember at night. I must speak to her in order to have passage to the realm of dreams, where she once told me "discover the way to my heart and milk out the honey in there." And truly, I see her in my dreams. I wake to her phone call to tell me of the next class, why I must be early so she could see my face and re-adjust the powder on it, you know am not a good make up artist but she is, I will rush to bath, ignore my food just to meet up with the timing, she detest lateness and I won't like spoiling the day. We will always sit close to each other in the class, suddenly we became the talk of the department. She will always say "stay close to me so that my blood can flow well," I wasn't ready to lose her to the cold hands of death and so I will stay. One cool saturday evening, she came visiting, Kingsley my friend turned brother excused us from the room with his advice "don't become a father too soon" and we will laugh it over. It is a routine that the house must be well kept for a female arrival, I washed all my dirty clothes incase she decides to sleep over, I bought two new air fresheners to impress her since it was her first time. I made the food with all the cooking skills mom taught me with, though I never loved the kitchen. She looked round the room, playing with her fingers on the reading table, smiled and said "I love the fragrances" my smile gland blew open uncontrollably that she had to ask. "Why are you just smiling?" I played around it and presented the delicacies I made for her to cover up, she sat down on the carpet, tasted the food and said "you are a great cook". Immediately my stomach slid up, every attempt to eat proved abortive. She wasn't happy again and I remembered when I was with you, and you are not happy, uncle will carry you to the bed room and after sometime, you will smile out. So I carried her to my bed to see the magic play and she kissed me, I became electrified, motionless by emotions, my hands sought for the succulent, her voice was turned until I stroke the torn drum and was lost in it. Am deeply sorry aunt. After the mid-semester test week, I came to school,and couldn't find my love, I called no response, I texted still no response from her and it was raining. I became scared, So many thoughts came into my mind "what might have happened to her? Did I offend her unknowingly? Should i go and visit her without informing even though I have the spare key?" I summoned the courage to go visit her. I got to the house, unlike before the music was too loud, I knocked and no response, I felt they forgot to put it off before going out, I unlocked the door and went in to see her acclaimed cousin on my love, seriously grinding her. I left for the house and your advice came back to my memory with full force. I am confused, I can't concentrate any longer in school. I don't know what to do, I can't tell anyone except for you. Please, in case you hear I have dropped out of school, believe it. Am sorry for what I did and what I plan to do. Yours Sincerely, Udo. |
Algeria may likely lose or draw the match |
God no go shame us |
Nigeria we Hail Thee Our own their Father Land Though tongues and tribes may differ In brotherhood We stand. 1st October, 1960, a forest celebrates the large sign post saying 'NO POACHERS". Powers that be(Colonial Masters) hand power over to the 'feeble in mind' but mighty in sword, due to their fears. The power holders seem not to be ripe enough for the seat. The land becomes unstable. With Ethnic sentiments, Favouritism and Tribalism on the rise, an impending doom is looming. Civil War ensued and ended. Love is now based on state of origin syndrome. Indeed, a matter of identity against brotherhood. The Rulers in power tussle. The people's voices are no longer heard because, their throat are dry, due to sudden hardship in the land. Yes! a hungry man is an angry man but their plight is forced to die in their minds, as a result of the ever changing policies of the day and their cries have become a melodious song in the ears of the rulers. Amassing wealth and impoverishing the people is their goal. Shall we sit, fold our hands and watch things continue this way? Or are we to protest and see ourselves behind bars? Do we create chaos in the land that anarchy may prevail and watch everyone scatter abroad? Should we regionalise this nation because the centre can no longer hold as things have fallen apart? An urgent answer is needed because one can now break one's balls just sitting but what manner of seat is that? When shall we sleep and be sure to awake to goodnews? When shall we farm and be sure of the harvest before the four legged special creatures destroy it? who is willing to really listen to our complaints? When can we be proud of the road to our houses? When shall we be certain of the nights to have light? When will the tax payers be happy with the tax they pay? We boast of Natural resources yet we pay through our nose to enjoy it. Do the leaders or rulers really care? But how can we change the status quo when we hate ourselves so much? Why the hate speeches? Why cry for separation when we can make this nation better? Are we going to cut the nipple that gave us milk while we were yet sucklings? if we bond like brooms, leaving religious and ethnic sentiments, we can sweep the nation clean, and the leaders or rulers will be left with no option than to readjust to our terms. Let's stop blaming one another and ensure that the cause of the problem is being handled from our end, instead of it being indirectly commended by our silence. Happy Independence to us all. (c) Ferdinard Victory Udochukwu
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From Owerri to Gombe |
extol1:Happened in 2014 on the Ibadan Express y |
iamL:The incident happened towards Ibadan Express way. |
rawitools:still in custody |
NeoWanZaeed:The circumstances probably contributed because she doesn't want to lost her child right before her eyes |
JaneYave:Very true |
NeoWanZaeed:Certainly. It is real. The woman is passed menopause |
I will be sharing a true live event. Then you can serve as judges. Two Brothers The first got married and had one child after 20 years of marriage. The second one got married and had five kids. The only son(5yrs) of the first brother always tell the Dad that he wants to go and stay with his cousins whenever the second brother and the family visit. During the long vacation. The second brother and the family came and took the only son of his brother for outing. On the way through the Ibadan Express way. They saw a pregnant woman by the side of the road waving at them to stop and help her. The second brother drove past the woman, his wife begged him to stop and help the pregnant woman. The man refused. The wife threaten to jump out of the car if he doesn't go back and help the pregnant woman. The second brother drove back to pick the pregnant woman to avoid the wife jumping. As he came out. The pregnant woman remove the stuff she put in her stomach. He was shocked. As he makes to move. The wife came out thinking the husband picked an argument with the pregnant woman and wants to leave her. Just for her to see that she was just disguising. She tries to go and beg the husband and was stopped by what she saw. Three armed Men came out from the bush. The husband came out. The armed Men promised not to harm them all. Thee armed men said that they need one person to complete their ritual. The husband promises to give them any amount of money they will ask. That they should please allow them to go. The one who disguised as a pregnant woman became angry and threaten to point any of children in the car and take that one along. The wife started crying, begging her to understand that no woman will want to give out her kids no matter what. The armed men became impatient and move to the car. Ordered all the children to come down. The man tries to fight, is hit with the gun and became unconscious. The armed men check the children one at a time to select one. The wife rushes to the car, took water pour on the husband for him to come back to consciousness. But to no avail. She rushed back to confront the armed men in a radical way. The wife held one of the armed men on his clothe. The children are crying and begging them to leave their Mom. The eldest of the children tries to cover the others from seeing what was happening not until the disguised pregnant woman came and dragged their mother to the fall. The children rushed and jump on her. Dragging and hitting the disguised pregnant woman on all parts. The armed men pushes the children away with the gun. Their mother clothes became dirty and the disguised pregnant woman clothes filled with patches of blood. She couldn't stand up. Her arm broken. One of the children forgot her pen on the disguised pregnant woman breast. The husband comes back to consciousness. The wife guards the children with her hands. The armed men realising that the husband had recovered, drags the man up and warned him for the last time to give them one person. The husband offers himself but they rejected the offer. The armed men said they wanted one of the kids. They dragged one of the children to go. The man stands in their way. The wife rushes towards them and dragged her child out. The husband said, is either they take and kill him or allow them completely to go. The armed men shoots the husband on the leg. Everyone is frightened. They ordered the wife to give them of the children immediately or they kill the husband there. The husband told the wife not to listen to them. They shoot the man again. They took one of her her children and the rest crying. She wrestled with them. And begged them to allow her give them. They gave her back her child. She rushed back and picked the only child of the husband's brother. The husband tries to stand and stop her but can not. The child crying and begging the Aunty. She hands the child over to them. Her own children begging her not allow them go with Chibuike(the only son of the husband's brother). The armed men left with the child still crying. She help the husband to the car. Drove to the hospital. Drop the husband. Went to the police to report of a kidnap. The police went with her to the location and the saw the disguised pregnant woman still on the floor bleeding. The police carried her and asked her to direct them. They got their. The child had already been killed. All vital organs removed. The first brother and wife was invited to the police station. They came and the first brother was worried that the brother's wife was there but the brother wasn't there with her. They told him that there is something he needs to know. He refused and said he must see his brother. "That he is the only brother he has" All went to the hospital. He was happy that his brother is okay just bullet wounds that had been removed. He asked about the children. Everywhere became quiet. He asked, if any thing has happened to the children. The first brother wife shouted that she wants to see her "Junior"(Chibuike). She is tensed. The second brother narrated the story to them. The first brother's wife tries to fight the second brother wife on hearing that she was the one that handed over her child. She fainted as she was told that the child is dead. The first brother stood motionless. If you were the first brother, how will you handle the matter? Will you forgive? Will you press charges? |
Bighead9:You need help if you think "Igbo" is the problem of Edo people. With your level of reasoning, do stay away from politics. An advice |
Charleys:please what is crime of Passion? |
kingxsamz:You have not made any sense here |
The minister will be shocked by this news |
UN? Their end is near But if they have liver, they should hit USA... Let's discuss their funeral pattern |
The law of lockdown wasn't for them right I like Nigerians, we no send them again. we go still they travel with or without lockdown. |
He is doing well |
chanseroo:Please how to I cash out? |