YOU ARE RANTING INCOMPETENCE,SIR. YOU ARE A VERY BIG LIAR SIR,PLS. ACCEPT BLAMES AND PROFFER TANGIBLE SOLUTIONS ALL D WAY. NOT BLAME GAME AND NAME CALLING. THAT SHOWS CLUELESSNESS.PLS.
PLS HE SHOULD STOP TALKING UNTIL D FINAL FIGURES IS KNOWN...NOT TO BE COUNTING D DEADS AS GRAINS. SEVERAL WERE KILLED.NA CAN NOT COME SO CLOSE AND SHOOT AT PEOPLE AND YOU EXPECT FEWER FATALITIES, PLS. STOP THIS DECEITFUL ACTIONS...
was there ‘clash’ or law enforcement’s attack on harmless protesters?
No wonder Trump’s never talks good of them
YOU ARE A SHAME TO UR GENERATIONS. HIDE AND SEEK. GOD WILL JUDGE YOU ALL SUCH TALES OF DECEIT TO COVER EVIL. WHOSOEVER INTEREST THEY REPRESENT,SOLDIERS HV NO BUSINESS ATTACKING PEACEFUL PROTESTERS,KILLING SEVERAL OF THEM...PLS
TMSMedia: Dele Giwa's Daughter Reveals How Her Father Would Have Felt About The End SARS Protests If He Were Alive (Photos)
Ayodele Dele-Giwa, the daughter of slain journalist Dele Giwa, has revealed how she thinks her father would have reacted if he were still alive, IgbereTV reports.
Dele Giwa was assasinated by a mail bomb explosion on October 19, 1986, exactly 34 years ago. As the 34th anniversary of his passing was marked on Monday 19th October, 2020, his daughter pointed out that he'd have joined the current End SARS protests if he were alive.
She added that he would "be so proud of what the 'lazy' Nigerian youths have been doing over the past 11 days".
JUST LOOK AT THIS RUDE AND INSENSITIVE RESPONSE OF A SO CALLED INFORMATION MINISTER...OLD MAN THAT SHOULD HAVE RETIRED WITH HIS MASTERS FROM PUBLIC LIFE. VERY UNFORTUNATE INTELLIGENT RAPPORTEUR ...
Lanpe: Can someone wish me well....I am a new nairalander... I just join today...I join nairaland because of the way u guys savage each other ����� #Endsars #Endswat #Endpolicebrutality #Reformthepolice
CONGRATS,WELCOME HOME AND BE VERY RESPONSIBLE WHILE BEING HERE. OBEY THE BLOGGERS RULES AND EDUCATE URSELF BY USING THIS MEDIUM PLS.
meobizy: At least she was caught at an ungodly hour. My only offence was my size. The hungry idiots chose to pick on me because of my well fed, well proportioned physique. It was continuous exaggerated acts of humility which saved me that day. They did not expect I would kiss the ground they walked on. It was either that or a firearm-induced coma.
What is unholy Hour? No Law restricts ur movement at any given time,since u can be identified and with a Legitimate Proof of ur activity. It is Police overzealousness and Graft desires that drives them to such exploits.
I want to share a story of one of my adventures with my friends Biggie and Okeke. It was a Saturday or Sunday I think, and we had been smoking all day. All of a sudden we decided it would be a good idea to travel to Erin Ijesha Waterfalls and scratch that off our bucket list.
You know that place where Adekunle Gold shot his Orente video? That’s Erin Ijesha Waterfalls.
So we went o, that very day. We loaded up our backpack with two bottles of Jack Daniels, like three bottles of codeine, and like 500 naira SK. Me, Biggie, Okeke and his babe at the time. First of all the place was farther than we expected and we’d left a little late. When we got there we were like the only ones left but I was really excited anyway. The place had an ancient look to it, I felt like I was in one if those Shaolin Temples in Mortal Kombat. We had to walk up a flight of stairs to get to the titular waterfall, by then Biggie and Okeke’s fat girlfriend were out of breath and just decided to sit it out and smoke some herbs while Okeke and I hurriedly stripped and dove under the torrents of water gushing down upon us.
It was such an exhilarating feeling, feeling the natural water spring forth from a rock unto us. Baba God shower pass man-made shower I swear. After we had had our fill of that we decided to explore the place further. There were still a flight of stairs that went all the way up, it was really high up and we were really excited though Biggie and the girl declined going any further. It was a dangerous undertaking because the stars were wet and slippery and had no railings so if you fall you’re on your own. No one forced you to climb anywhere in the name of adventure. We climbed the stairs slowly and were disappointed to realised that the stairs didn’t go all the way up to the top of the mountain. It was like our forefathers or whoever constructed the poorly built stairs decided that that was as far as they could be bothered to go.
Biggie and girl looked like specks of dust from where we stood looking and we took a lot of pictures that I cherish till this day. The feel of the whole place, and the fact that it was rapidly getting dark, I started having the creeping fear that maybe there was a huge beast lurking in the bushes that usually came out at night when no one else was around, probably an anaconda or something. I wondered if the natives that lives around offer up sacrifices to it in reverence. I was pretty sure that some juju stuffs are done in the waterfall. It seemed like a potent source to draw some spiritual whatever.
Came down and I saw this suspicious old man still lurking around. He was at the gate earlier when we had just arrived and now he was here acting busy. I started remembering all the Hollywood movies I’d watched where a bunch of high school kids would go on some hitchhiking or waka waka adventure only to encounter a psycho killer. We took pictures and we left, but my paranoia was on a 4G LTE network and it was really dark at this point.
The plan was to lodge in any okay hotel, get high, straff if possible and call it a day very well spent. We first entered a canteen and ate huge mounds of Eba and Egusi, from there we ended up in one mysterious looking, seedy dump called ORANGE HOTEL. It was weird for a number of reasons I can’t readily explain. Okeke and his babe took one room while Biggie and I took the other one. We went outside the hotel contemplating how the night was gonna be. Okeke and I were dressed in casual wears while Biggie was dressed in a native attire, and given that he was fat and robust we could easily pass for his boys I guess. As we were talking, one ‘indigene-looking’ man came out of the hotel and stood in one corner looking at us. I noticed him but I thought nothing of it, though I was on high alert. #ParanoiaMode
As we were talking he walked up to us:
“My people I greet o, anything una need I dey supply am o…”
I wondered what we could possibly need from him to supply us and I was immediately uncomfortable but Biggie was more than willing to indulge him. Shebi na adventure carry us come?
Biggie: Wetin you dey supply?
Man: The normal level now.
Biggie: Which one of the normal level make I know wetin I dey buy abeg?
Biggie was a guy-man and we lived in a place called Egypt. It was in the ghetto streets mehn, where if you’re not sharp you could get obtained real quick. You had to be smart, so typically before you calculate we don solve.
Biggie: If you no get wetin I dey find I go go meet another person. I no come here to play abeg.
Man: Why you go go meet another person? Oga I say anything you want I get am. Whether na human head, human hand, man preek, virgin tohtoh, old woman bre.ast, anything you need I get am. You no get problem.
Our eyes widened in shock as we all slowly exchanged glances. I was scared mehn, not scared scared, but I was terrified. We had just met a supplier – a supplier of human body parts! He must have mistaken Biggie for a politician or a business man cos he was obviously scoping for new clients. Biggie composed himself as they continued their discussion.
Biggie: No worry we still dey. Shebi you dey inside?
Man: I dey now. Na my town be this.
Biggie: No worry if we need anything we go let you know.
As the man went back inside we mulled over what had just happened in disbelief.
WHAT??!!!
We looked out into the darkness and decided it would be better to spend the night at the hotel instead of adventuring further looking for God knows what before beta problem go jam us. We decided to have a few drinks at the bar and call it a night. We went into the bar, all four of us, and ordered four bottles of Viju chocolate with glass cups, and proceeded to mix the contents with our bottles of codeine.
Okeke’s babe kept the joints of SK coming, and an unopened Jack Daniel stood dangerously and proudly in the middle of our table. There were a few people at the bar, including the ritualist and some old, creepy looking men at their own table. His eyes never left our table as he looked at us with a mixture of hunger and curiosity – curiosity at the paraphernalia on our table. As I was observing the goings on around me, I noticed the paintings on the wall; they were weird mehn.
There was a painting of a man battling a snake as big as an anaconda. The snake had him in a deathly embrace as it wrapped itself around him ready to devour while the man stood in defiance with his weapon raised, ready to strike. My heart started to beat rapidly as I wondered what the painting meant. Another showed two hands reaching for a fruit on a tree in what I assumed was Adam and Eve defying God by eating of the forbidden fruit. The bar man approached our table and asked if we needed ladies for the night, Biggie said yes, that he couldn’t take anymore of the oppression from Okeke and his babe, while me I was just looking around as if I was expecting a surprise attack from unknown forces.
The bar man returned about thirty minutes later with two ‘babes’, one for me and one for Biggie. I sat in my chair staring at the ‘babe’ assigned to me like she was an alien, wondering if I was ever going to get high enough that night to fvck her, wondering if I was that brave, wondering if my preek wasn’t going to shrivel and fall off if I dared such.
God forgive me, but she was hideous, had such a big head and muscular biceps, and a shade of ‘black’ that I wasn’t really into, Biggie’s ‘babe’ wasn’t that much better, in fact it was like they were in a competition to see who was uglier. I wonder what the bar man was thinking but then again we were quite literally somehow in the middle of nowhere. Maybe this was the benchmark for confam and standard babes.
Biggie summoned the bar man and somehow we managed to discharge the ‘cream’ babes, just then the ritualist approached our table with an inquisitive look on his face. He pointed to our bottle of codeine:
“Abeg na wetin be this wey una dey take?”
“You like am? Taste am na?” Biggie said, handing him his own bottle. Instead of tasting it, the man took it back to his table to share what he had just discovered with his friends. I was just watching the man like I was watching NatGeo wild. Where there was a man I could only see an animal.
This man was dealing in human parts for heaven’s sake!
Few minutes later the ritualist and his goons fell fast asleep at their table and we all laughed at them. Dem wan try wetin their head no fit carry loooool. We stayed for long at the bar, no curfew, until it was just us and the sleeping ritualist and friends. We were drinking, smoking, and soon we started rapping and freestyling. We later retired to our rooms but I never fell asleep. I sat on the floor with my back against the door smoking, like I was expecting someone to come barging through the door at any moment to cut off my big head and Biggie’s big bo.obs, like there was a possibility that my co.ck would be parted from my body if I let my guard down.
So I sat there smoking and listening to Okeke gbenshing the living daylights out of his babe in ZA OZZA ROOM while Biggie snored like a malfunctioning locomotive train right in front me. Agro wanted to finish me in the left side of my brain, while the right side remembered all those oyinbo horror movies I’d watched that started out this way (Wrong Turn, anyone?).
Morning reached and we continued drinking, smoking, and laughing about the events of the day before in excitement and disbelief. As we boarded a bus back to Egypt our home, the words of that man in Orange Hotel kept playing back in my head over and over in an endless loop:
“Whether na human head, human hand, man preek, virgin tohtoh, old woman bre.ast, anything you need I get am. You no get problem.”
That remains an experience I don’t think I’ll ever forget.
YOU NEED JESUS AS YOUR LORD AND PERSONAL SAVIOUR. WE ALL NEED JESUS CHRIST AS OUR LORD TO DELIVER US ALL FROM GOD'S JUDGEMENT. PLS SEEK HIM FOR UR GOOD. HELL FIRE IS REAL,MENH.
Abouwaza: Popular broadcaster, Ifedayo Olarinde aka Daddy Freeze has hit out at the Churches and their leaders who are yet to lend their voices in the ongoing #EndSARS campaign against police brutality in Nigeria.
Taking to his Twitter page, The Lagos-based On Air Personality acknowledged others who have spoken out and pleaded with the rest to publicly come out and stand for the people like late American Christian minister and activist, Martin Luther King Jr, did for his own people.
He wrote; ”The silence from the Churches/GOs regarding #EndSARS is so loud! Except for a few that spoke earlier, everyone else in church leadership is so conspicuously silent? Please, I plead with you, Stand with the people like Martin Luther King did! He was a reverend! ~FRZ #SARSMUSTEND”
We still say no. A total end of this special unit is what we demand because it is being created to be abused by people in power who will be using it to fulfill their evil desires. This new unit will still be turned to an outfit to oppress the innocent masses because Nigeria has no leaders to save the masses.
#ENDSWAT
The protest should be intensified.
NO PLS. ITS A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT GROUP. ALL DEFUNCT SARS MEMBERS ARE EXCLUDED IN THE NEW SWAT. Take note.
ReluctantAdult: I wasn't talking about cheating in particular. What I'm saying is, our nature as men encourages polygamy. By nature I mean our testosterone and our general attraction to females. This is also prevalent in the animal kingdom so it isn't out of place.
That doesn't suddenly disappear when men get married. Therefore staying loyal is a fight against our urges and longings and since they are inherent in us, we will always be defeated from time to time.
SO ARE YOU SAYING GOD MADE A MISTAKE? CONTROL URSELF.
Jemiwizzy: I don't know why men have this habit of cheating. Why must you cheat when you have a wife?
My big sis left her husband's house today because she caught her husband with another woman in her matrimonial bed.
Sometimes I think being single is the best way. All this cheating here and there is too much, can't believe my sister has to go through all this pain now.
PLS SHUT UP AND STOP SAYING SUCH THINGS PLS. YOU CAN NOT STAY SINGLE AND FULFILL GOD'S PURPOSE. PLS PRAY FOR PEACEFUL AND RESPONSIBLE MARRIAGE. THANKS
Burstscam: If you asked this question few years a go, I would have said yes. I used to brag that any woman that will have the courage to woo me will become my wife. But my experience two years ago changed everything.
During NYSC, I met this lovely girl and we became friends. Along the line, she was so much into me that she started wooing me. I felt very sorry for her. First, her innocence was out of this world; I saw pure love in her eyes, but accepting her proposal would only amount to me using her to satisfy my sexual urge and then move on. I didn't feel the same way she felt towards me.
My initial plan when I met her was to get her closer and bed her, but seeing the purity of her heart, I wouldn't forgive myself if I ever used her. So I took out time to explain to her that we would be better off as just friends. It was very difficult. I won't lie, at times I made out with her, but I exercised great constraints...
Till date she still tells me that she misses me
IS SHE MARRIED NOW? WHERE IS SHE FROM? AND ARE YOU MARRIED NOW?
alBHAGDADI: I Appeal To Endsars Protesters Not To Drag Pastors Or Take Protest To Churches
I will like to use this medium to appeal to Christians and churchgoers to keep the House of God away from the EndSARS campaign. I strongly sympathize with those who have suffered or lost their life to police brutality. However, dragging a sacred place called the House of God into protests and social media campaigns is strongly frowned at.
I've seen some tweets from some celebrity social media influencers begging for the EndSARS protests to move to churches. They are worried about the silence of pastors. First and foremost, pastors are entitled to maintain silence. They have the right to speak and not to speak. Trying to force out a statement from them concerning SARS is tantamount to bullying as seen in cancel culture which is now in Nigeria.
Here is a tweet from singer Small Doctor calling for EndSARS placards inside churches.
This is a singer that was caught with an illegal gun, who has no morality, now having the effrontery to tell pastors ordained by God what to preach in Church. Simply because he successfully led a protest to the government house in Lagos, he's now calling for EndSARS protests in church and the disruption of sermons delivered by the Holy Spirit. Where is the fear of God?
Sahara Reporters publisher, Omoyele Sowore also shared the same ideology.
Let me ask some questions. Was it God that created SARS? If no, why is Sowore telling people not to pay tithe which is God's belonging? This is a call to disobey God, not to end police brutality. Anyone who follows his advice will blame himself sooner or later because...
Hebrews 10:13 KJV It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God
Former presidential aide, Reno Omokri is also part of the plot to disrupt the House of God. On his own part, he tweeted that if pastors don't talk about EndSARS in church this Sunday, people should desecrate the offering meant for God. While Christians will be placing their money into the offering box, Reno Omokri is saying that EndSARS protesters should write EndSARS on a piece of paper and place it inside the box as their offering instead of money.
I ask, where is the fear of God? Is it not enough that you are allowed to protest in the streets that you have to take it to God's sacred place and desecrate it?
Must a pastor speak or preach what you want to hear? What happened to him preaching the message God gave him? No, you want him to say what you want which means he should abandon what God wants him to preach. That's why I like the Bible, it is ever ready for every situation and has spoken of this generation which won't want the truth but will want the preachers who will tell them what they want to hear.
2 Timothy 3:4 KJV 3 For the time will come when they will not endure sound doctrine; but after their own lusts shall they heap to themselves teachers, having itching ears; 4 And they shall turn away their ears from the truth, and shall be turned unto fables
If people had been listening to the sound doctrine being preached in the Churches of God, there won't be any need for SARS nor protests. Churches have been preaching against fraud, laziness, idleness, rascality, prostitution, indecent dressing etc, but no one cared to listen. Those sermons are for their own good but they failed to listen.
Now, they are crying that they are being brutalized by police. If you had listened and obey God, you won't be looking like the profile of a criminal fit enough to be extorted by the bad eggs in SARS. But you want to live anyhow without any repercaution. Now that SARS is brutalizing you, you want to hear pastors speak. Sadly, it is what you put in their mouth you want them to say, not the truth they have been saying for years which you have been rejecting
You want to take to Church your protest which has never been against Yahoo boys but against the system that curtails them. Do you actually know what the House of God is? You don't, that's why you want to turn it into a den of thieves and Yahoo boys. Before you start sweet-talking about how Jesus would be kind to such protests, see what he said below after flogging those who made nonsense of the House of God..
Matthew 21:13 And said unto them, It is written, My house shall be called the house of prayer; but ye have made it a den of thieves.
If you take the EndSARS protests to church, just count it that you have drawn battle against God. You have gone in total rebellion against him and have desecrated his sacred place.
This thread is to appeal with those who might be misled into protesting in God's house. Please have a change of heart. The national assembly is there. We have state house of assembly and other government agencies. God's House is not the one hiring and firing security operatives. Please have a change of heart because...
Hebrews 10:13 KJV It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God
The Activist So called Pastor Reno is becoming SICK. THESE FELLOWS NEED TO STOP THIS MADNESS AND EXCESSES OF THEIR RUN.
is there SARS in the North Now they want reforms not end. Nawa
HAPPY SUNDAY TO ALL HUMAN OF GOOD CONSCIENCE.
ENDSARS CAMPAIGN IS AND SHOULD BE THE REFORMATION OF SARS.
BUT SO NORTHERN POPULATION NOW IS 100MILLIONS WHILE THE SOUTH IS 50M OF THE 200M IN NIGERIA, ABI? THE DECEITS OF LUCIFER. BANDING FIGURES RECKLESSLY WITHOUT REASON TO THEIR IMPOVERISHMENT.
owukpa: Super Falcons player, Francisca Ordega, has lashed at the people of Benue State for not celebrating her enough.
Ordega said she was disappointed that after making Benue people proud for over ten years, they didn’t accord her the kind of honour they gave BBNaija ex-housemate, Kiddwaya on Friday.
Ordega said, “Hmmm Benue my people, have been making you guys proud for the past ten years till now and have never received this kind of home welcoming. Does that mean I am not love/love by my own people? Just curios and some people will be asking what you are giving back to the society or your state really? Or sit it because I am a woman. I see you all oo wow and mind you don’t come here and sit rubbish.”
"Hummm Benue my people, have been making you guys proud for the past 10years till now and have never received this kind of home welcoming. Dose that mean am not loved/love by my own people?? Just curious...and some people will be asking what are you giving back to the society your state really Or Orisit because am a Woman? see all of you ohhhhhhh... Wow and mind you don't come here and spit rubbish cos I will give you back.. Privacy Share to Story"
Her post attracted some PDP loyalists who are currently dragging her on social media.
Meanwhile, IDOMA VOICE recalled that Ordega was alongside Ogenyi Onazi honoured last week by the Benue State Government.
CuntMiner: which effort and sacrifices, scam is fast becoming the highest employer of labour in southern Nigerian, d govt had to do something, how come people who are harrasesd and extorted by SARS don't go to report at d station? simple dey are guilty as charged by d SARS official so dey negotiate there way out... u scam people of there money,some die some enters financial trouble,then I see no qualms if SARS kill u as a yahoo boy too... onlycriminals wants SARS to end #DONTENDSARS
Your head is not CORRECT TOO. JUST IMAGINE UR NAME...CUNTMINER? ARE U A MURDERER MINING WHAT? The OPERATIONS OF SARS and Other Security Operatives in Nigeria is not Intandem with UN STANDARDS OR GLOBAL BEST PRACTICES, PLS. WHAT WE NEED IS TOTAL REFORMS NOW. EVEN THE CRIMINAL BY WHATEVER NAME AND JOBTITLE IS NOT SUPPOSED TO DIE BEFORE D LAW KNOW HIM...
DONT EVER SAY THAT AGAIN,PLS. ONLY LET IT BE VIOLENCE FREE ANY WHERE IT IS BEING HELD. THE MOMENTIM IS UP NOW,SO IT SHOULD BE TAKEN TO ITS END. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT NIGERIANS HAVE BEEN SUFFERING IN THE HANDS OF SECURITY PERSONNEL...BRUTALITY,EXTORTION AND MURDERS, EVEN CONNIVING WITH DOCTORS TO HARVEST HUMAN ORGANS FROM THEIR VITIMS FOR MONEY... WHAT ABASTARD EVIL...
saaphiere: Ten-month-old girl dies 'after being raped by her youth football coach father, 29, who Googled "how do I know if a baby is dead" and waited an hour before calling 911'
A Pennsylvania father has been arrested for allegedly raping his 10-month-old daughter, who later died from her injuries at a hospital.
Austin Stevens, 29, of Providence Township, was charged on Tuesday with aggravated sexual assault, rape of a child, involuntary deviant sexual intercourse, aggravated indecent assault, endangering the welfare of a child and other criminal counts in the death of his baby daughter, Zara Scruggs.
According to a press release from the Montgomery County District Attorney's Office, at around 10.40pm on Saturday, Lower Providence police responded to a home in the 3400 block of Germantown Road to a report of an unresponsive infant.
Officers immediately began CPR on Zara and transported her to Einstein Medical Center Montgomery, where she was pronounced dead less than two hours later.
Police obtained a search warrant to download the contents of Stevens' phone, which revealed that the 29-year-old father had conducted multiple Google searches for nearly an hour before calling 911 to get help for his dying daughter.
The subjects of Stevens' online searches included 'If baby stop breathing,' 'What if you don’t hear baby heart or beat,' 'My baby isn’t breathing,' and 'How do you know if a bsby [sic] is dead,' according to prosecutors.
Stevens also allegedly exchanged social media messages and texts with two women, which failed to mention his daughter's condition.
A search of Stevens' upstairs apartment turned up a diaper Zara was wearing during the alleged rape.
'The diaper was saturated with blood,' the press release from the DA's office stated.
An autopsy determined that the baby girl, who had just learned how to walk, sustained anal rectal trauma and blunt force trauma to the head.
'This case is deeply disturbing. It is hard to imagine this child’s death being any more traumatic: sexual assault on an infant, followed by inaction by the father to save her life, led to her death,' said Montgomery County District Attorney Kevin Steele, calling the crime 'heinous'.
Stevens is being held at the county jail on $1million bail pending a preliminary hearing set for October 13.
Social media posts indicate that Stevens is the co-owner of a construction company, reported ABC6. He also served as an assistant coach for the Lower Providence Warriors youth football team.
Stevens had a joint custody agreement with Zara's mother, according to authorities. As NBC10 reported, the baby's maternal grandparents were among the last people to see her alive when they placed her in her father's car so he could take her to his apartment for an overnight visit.
Erica Scruggs, the baby's mother, took to Facebook on Tuesday, writing: 'I’m not okay. I really have no words ... He will pay.'
Meanwhile, Zara's relative has launched a GoFundMe page to help her grieving mother. The fundraiser so far has drawn more than $28,000 in donations.
'She sparked so much joy,' the organizer of the campaign wrote in the description. 'She was smart. She was silly. She was sassy. She was perfect. She was a beautiful baby and brought so much beauty into hundreds of lives.'