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Many people are saying that WAJE game is fake, 'waje na scam' but I said otherwise, Expecially in WAJE whot, I have been playing WAJE whot for more than 6 months now, I have meet many that I know online , they are not roboth ats many thought, I have been cashing out big every day, WAJE is real but u can't beat 1guy no matter what u play, who have met this guy by name mad+man online , pls share your experience,
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91 plus vehicle for one man, Tax money ooooohhhhh |
DNA nko,, may be fake prophets don giveà him negative |
Ulo ndi ogwu ego, ndi people club, they no they finish before Dem go kpai, |
Mario tune, ti-ti-nti -titititi nnmmmhh too to titit tititi rigoro rigoro rigoro |
2special:This comment go far ohhh, is high time we go back to our native language, vernacular, abeg all this french country them dey pass English? Don't forget that ( PASSING 6 IS NOT PASSING SENCE |
Water can not bring flame it's self it has to go through many process, remember anything added to water is no more water but liquid substances, abeg is Coke and fanta water?
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The later aftermath lie now is, 1, I no vote that day 2, I don't have voters card 3, I no dey Lagos during the time of voting 4, cabals no give am chance to work 5, PDP past leaders spoil everything 6, I no go vote am again in 2027 But when they give am ijebu garri and 1 sarchet indomie haà |
They should include condom naa is condom supposed to pay tax, is it because of falcons , all mentioned here are almost women items |
Nawaoooo, where all this club dey see money self e too muchooooooooo |
So Kenya money pass 9ja money like this 10m to 120m e choke oooooooooo |
Gulf, ko, hokey ni, Expire na expire |
Juxt to know how his puppet is doing and confirm the rumor he is hearing , well many Nigerians wish the rumor if real |
Where actually is the chest located, belle or heart |
Just chicken #b8, mthweewww, our lowest politicians like councilors have more than that, if u want to know that money is in Nigeria enter politics, |
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Na my children always ask me to buy aeroplane, snake, big elephant, even baby for them, shebi shebi |
Wahala |
Proudlyngwa:or are u afraid of ban |
Medicine after death |
Opening it, he revealed a black card with gold trim and a .235-carat diamond embedded in the center. "This is the World First Royale Mastercard. With unlimited credit, just use it as you see fit." Alfred humbly handed it to Alex. "This card also comes with a dedicated 24/7 concierge service that is highly personalized for you alone.” “You’ll have access to a team that can fulfill almost any request, whether it’s securing last-minute reservations at the finest restaurants, arranging private jet travel, or gaining entry to exclusive events.” “It connects you to the most secretive circles—no one will ever say no to you." Alex looked at the card without any interest. Alfred continued. "I also arranged for the newest Sport car Bugatti La Voiture Noire, a one-of-a-kind model equipped with the latest artificial intelligence technology and self-driving capabilities.” “But since you are here incognito, I guess you won’t like it, — so here is a villa in case you need to have a long stay." Alfred explained with caution. Alex nodded. "Good to see you understood. I’ll keep the card for emergencies, but you can hold onto all the other gifts you’ve prepared." “Now, tell me what you want.” "Young Master, my only daughter was born sick, and now it's worse." Alfred's eyes filled with sorrow, "She's in pain every day. I've seen every doctor, spent a fortune, tried everything—nothing helps. She's only getting worse. Please, help her. I'll do anything." Alex gazed at him calmly. "I'll meet your daughter tomorrow." Alfred was stunned. He hadn’t expected His Highness would agree to lend a helping hand so easily. He grabbed Alex's hand, bowed in gratitude. "Thank you, my lord!" He whispered, his words heavy with all he felt. Previously, Alfred hadn’t believed his luck when his leader mentioned Alex's visit to Vancouver. Albert wasn’t entirely sure who Alex was. However, what he was certain was even his leader must kneel before Alex! If Alex’s was displeased, millions of lives could vanish. But if he was satisfied, even the dying could live! As the head of the Kingswell organization in Vancouver, Albert had heard the rumors. About a high-ranking figure known as "God’s Hand," the disciple of the Immortal Sage. Even the dying could be healed by his touch. So he had done everything to ensure Alex would be satisfied. "Young Master," Alfred asked, "I heard you’re on an important mission. Tell me how I can assist. In Vancouver, nothing is beyond your reach. If you command right, even the government won't go left." “I do indeed need your help,” Alex said. He had three critical tasks ahead. "Find someone for me.” "I don’t have a name, just a nickname. They call him ‘Jo.’ No picture either." When he was younger, he had ended up on the streets in Vancouver, only to flee from danger. The one with the nickname “Jo” was the person who had helped him out. He needed to find him, and to repay the kindness he had received. "Your wish is my command," Alfred obediently bowed. “Is that all?” Alex nodded. He had two other tasks here: one was to meet his fiancée, and the other was to uncover his origin. However, for the former, there was no need for Albert's involvement. Regarding the latter, it could only be addressed after finding Jo. “Young Master,” Albert began cautiously, “when a high-ranking Kingswell member visits, I’m supposed to organize a banquet, invite the city's elite, top businessmen, top actresses, politicians, and I have prepared…” He watched Alex's face as he explained. But when he noticed a slight furrow in Alex’s brow, he quickly adjusted. “But since you're incognito, you’d prefer to skip the banquet, correct?” Alex nodded with a smile. “I’ll cancel it immediately, then,” Alfred responded immediately “Always remember, no need for such a fuss,” Alex command. Alfred bowed in acknowledgement. He clearly understood why Alex needed to keep a low profile. Alex was a man with the title of "God’s Hand." Of the thousand patients he had ever touched, none remained uncured. He was also the direct disciple of the Immortal Sage, who was said to be able to bring the dead back to life in the blink of an eye! If Alex revealed his identity, people around the world would surround him and not give him any peace. Parting with Alfred, Alex stepped out and called a taxi, giving him an address. |
Watch your accusations," Alex said calmly. "I'm a gentleman, and I would never force anyone. You were the one who came to me, hugged me, kissed me, and begged me to sleep with you." “Liar!” Sophia’s eyes wide opened in agony. “This is my hotel room. You can check the CCTV if you want—see if you came here or if I kidnapped you.” Sophia didn’t believe a word the man was saying, but suddenly, a memory flashed before her eyes. She was supposed to have a meeting with Calvin Lecter, the CEO of a rival company, to discuss the ongoing price war that was causing her business to suffer. She had thought they were meeting to find a solution, but it turned out Calvin had nasty intentions from the start. He had dragged her, hoping to take advantage of her. She remembered managing to escape with the help of his bodyguard, but as she ran from them, she stumbled across a man opening a door. Desperate, she had hoped to hide in his room for a while. But the drag Calvin had given her was a potent aphrodisiac, which made her desires flare uncontrollably. A sudden sharp headache hit Sophia as the memories flooded back. "Oh no! How could this happen?" "Do you remember now?" Alex smirked. "You were the one begging." “Shut up!” Sophia’s face turned bright red with shame and fury. Under the drag’s influence, everything had seemed to make sense at the time, but now, everything felt so wrong. “TSK!” “Listen, I’m a gentleman,” Alex offered sincerely, trying to make amends. “I took your vurginity. I’ll marry you. How about that?” |
It was impossible that she would chase after a man, especially a stranger. “You must have done something to me!” She felt the rough texture of the blanket against her bare skin. Confusion and fear swirled in her mind as she looked around the room, her eyes darting frantically. The man’s old military backpack and plain clothes caught her attention—nothing in this hotel room indicated wealth. The smartphone on the nightstand was a cheap one with a cracked screen. With one glance, Sophia realized the man she had slept with was far from wealthy, just an ordinary man who struggled daily to make ends meet. |
A woman woke up with a pounding headache, her body feeling heavy and sluggish. As she shifted slightly, she was shocked to find an undressed stranger lying next to her. WTF?! She jolted awake, freezing in place. How did she ended up in a stranger's bed?! Then, a terrifying realization hit her—she was undressed TOO! Just then, Alexander Leonhart stirred. His dark eyes fluttering open and locking onto the woman’s. “Wow, last night was incredible. Want to keep going?” Alex sat up casually, completely at ease, his flawless body on full display. He grabbed a bottle of water from the bedside table and offered it to her. “Here, drink this. You must be thirsty. We can pick up where we left off if you’re up for it.” Unable to contain her fear and anger any longer, the woman’s hand moved on its own, slapping him hard across the face. “Who are you? How did I end up here? What have you done to me?” Alex blinked, his cheek stinging from the slap. He looked at the woman in front of him—a mesmerizing beauty with silky hair and a body that radiated perfection. Her face was a storm of anger and panic, but her very presence made his desire stir once again. “You!” Sophia Lancaster screamed in despair. “You better tell me who you are!” “Calm down!” Alex stared at her. “You ran to me and asked me to sleep with you. Don’t you remember?” “Impossible,” Sophia denied, shaking her head vehemently. DM me for more,,,,,,,,,,, |
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Idiot can u spend jist1 month in detention |