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obryneblaque:for ur miind. Igbo girls are the best ..peeps around the worlld even ur tribesmen prefer an igboo gal than ur tribeswomen |
obryneblaque:foool.it is called tradition.una get tradition white wanabe |
mr white deek .it is called cullture.... If u can live with it.use the door.is it every useless trends u whites throw at us that we will takeeee..this is like asking a whiteman nt to wed with his wife.brooke fooool and unntoop ccalll urr innlaw scammmmer chai.where iss de luv |
obryneblaque:u are very stupid. |
Is it posibble to create a php site using an android phone or. Must it be a pc. Am trying to learn php bt i dont have a pc. I jst wana knw. Let me knw if am gonna buy a p. C. And pls i need links on how to learn programming. The thing is a. Bit confusing . Pls i. Will appreciate ur help. |
pls abeg if unah gett second hand lamboghini give me ..am bigger than the mann bt ah will manage |
super story.hit like if burna boy wont go to prison..share if nah kuje direct |
they ave been mining for ten yyrs straight and now the governor saw the money there.thhey were termed illlegal miners,and send his goons to come and killl themm...the miners became violently ..una knww hhw oouurr policce theyyy taggg anything vviolent,they police mmighhtt ave reachhhed therre and started sshootinng sporadicaallly |
nemesis... Abeg make them carrry arm. This one no be iigbo nah which una ssay dey make buhhari goovt uungovernable..nah him broda from dauraa wan finish him gooovvt.let me see if he will ssndd boa constrictoor.ffoools.nemesis wil sssoon catcch uppp with them...bokoo.fulllllani teeroorr group..mambilla..bbachamma.chai egooo ssweet. The north izza an pire |
loooook at thiis peoplllee.if nah north theey snd them now ..they go run away from battlle..like he goat |
A REMARKABLE ENCOUNTER WITH SARS. . I
have decided to contribute to the piling
outrage against SARS because of that
ignoble spectacle displayed in Rivers State.
A group of people with an
incomprehensible motive had fanned out
in solidarity with SARS. Well, this is Nigeria.
And that makes it less astonishing and
novel. . It was in Nigeria that a man
allowed himself to be filmed as he
overtried his lungs in defending Fulani
Cattlemen after they raided a community
and left swarms of dismembered corpses.
It is still the same country where one
malodorous Nkechi Bianze gloated over
the coldblooded murder of a man and
triumphantly justified it as an honourable
sacrifice in the feminist revolution against
men. Nkechi had fervid supporters who
fired from all cylinders as they attempted
to shield her from public outrage. In this
farrago of eccentricities christend Nigeria,
anything can find company, anything can
find sympathy. . My encounter with SARS
was not direct. It was vicarious as I stood
horror-struck and watched them use a
man with death- inflicting brutality.
Believe me, it was just painful enough. . It
was a hot afternoon. An implacable
November sun came down unmercifully. I
heard pain-packed screams and
determined kicks. I was startled. On
coming out I beheld a bloodied young
man securely surrounded and being
barbarously clubbed. He fell repeatedly
and was picked on each occasion with
meaner brutality and rougher usage. Their
manifest intention was to immobilize him
by breaking his two legs. They
accomplished this in time by vigorously
employing the butt of their guns. . Half-
neutralized, he was carried in that pitious
state and deposited in their vehicle, like a
half-dead and useless man. I looked and
saw other blood-soacked young men
lying lifelessly in the vehicle in the attitude
of unclaimed corpses. . I was curiously
stirred to find out what their crime was. I
had imagined that they robbed a bank
after shooting many people. Or that they
had assassinated the head of state. Or that
they had committed an egregious and
hideous act of terrorism. My mind roved
from one dark crime to another. No less
crime could make such crucifying usage
justifiable. I was underwhelmed to learn
that the young man only bought a stolen
motorcycle and that the other corpses in
their vehicle had sold him said motorcycle.
. " They may not reach their station ", the
bystander and my informer added with
morbid enjoyment. Yes. That was not rare
and had happened on countless
occasions. In one of those recounted
occasions, a man was arrested by men of
the SARS on the charges of hawking and
pollutely smoking India hemp. He was not
lucky enough to reach their station. He
was finished off along the way and his
body flung off. His people did not care a
morsel in looking for him. He was simply
vaporized, like one of the victims of
tranny in Orwell's 1984. The poor fellow
disappeared and even his place
remembered him no more. . A lawyer
friend of mine had told me a hilarious
story of how he came very close to being
made example of. He was a young lawyer
of average means -- one of those full-
blooded young wigs who find it hard to
manage their zeal. One unblessed morning
he got a frantic call from parents who
wept that their son had been gathered in
by men of the SARS. He hurtled off to their
station with the fearless confidence of an
advocate and committed the fatal error of
debating the merit of his client's
detention. He even had the gut to say that
the detention was unlawful. . It met him
without warning. He was trussed and
indecorously jostled. You know how such
treatment does not suit the huge dignity
of a law man. The man in charge told him
that his "English " was futile and useless.
And that if he continued to speak English
he would exchange place with his client
and that his own imprisonment would be
as indefinite as ASUU strike. My friend
looked both ways in whirling perplexity,
adjusted his tie and took time to re-gather
his fallen dignity. Perhaps, even an old
man is allowed to flee from an angry cow.
He stepped backwards and judicially slunk
away. . SARS have no place in a free and
democratic state. They are a negation of
our most fundamental values. To them law
and due process do not constitute a pinch
of salt. They are just a collection of
uniformed animals and never-do-wells
used by politicians and our capitalist lords
to cow the masses and intimidate their
rivals. . These uniformed savages remind
me of Bakassi boys--those devils that
once visited Anambra state. In full public
glare, Bakassi boys tried innocent men
and sometimes women by ordeal and had
them decapitated and burnt. Our people
stood morbidly by, cheered and mocked
the ghosts of their victims. May God find a
place in his large heart to forgive sinners. .
Now is the time for us to join the league
of civilized peoples. This would begin
when we totally scrap SARS and try all her
personnel. SARS are not the only licenced
violators of our rights. other departments
of the Nigeria police are just as violative.
While men of the SARS may be
appropriately designated as torturers and
assassins,offic ers of the other units of
the Nigeria police are brazen-faced
thieves. . Muhammadu Buhari have
scarcely done a useful thing since he took
office. Unless you think that dexterously
inspecting a herd of cows is a
praiseworthy administrative feat. How I
wish now that he can depart from his do-
nothing attitude and listen to the just
outcry of Nigerians. |
y is it that this buhari govt is making this countryy unfavourablle...nahh demolishh.demollish everywhere. Oyya build .zero .this is wiicckednesss |
cc lalasticlala |
A REMARKABLE ENCOUNTER WITH SARS.
.
I have decided to contribute to the piling
outrage against SARS because of that
ignoble spectacle displayed in Rivers State. A
group of people with an incomprehensible
motive had fanned out in solidarity with
SARS. Well, this is Nigeria. And that makes it
less astonishing and novel.
.
It was in Nigeria that a man allowed himself
to be filmed as he overtried his lungs in
defending Fulani Cattlemen after they
raided a community and left swarms of
dismembered corpses. It is still the same
country where one malodorous Nkechi
Bianze gloated over the coldblooded
murder of a man and triumphantly justified
it as an honourable sacrifice in the feminist
revolution against men. Nkechi had fervid
supporters who fired from all cylinders as
they attempted to shield her from public
outrage. In this farrago of eccentricities
christend Nigeria, anything can find
company, anything can find sympathy.
.
My encounter with SARS was not direct. It
was vicarious as I stood horror-struck and
watched them use a man with death-
inflicting brutality. Believe me, it was just
painful enough.
.
It was a hot afternoon. An implacable
November sun came down unmercifully. I
heard pain-packed screams and determined
kicks. I was startled. On coming out I beheld
a bloodied young man securely surrounded
and being barbarously clubbed. He fell
repeatedly and was picked on each
occasion with meaner brutality and rougher
usage. Their manifest intention was to
immobilize him by breaking his two legs.
They accomplished this in time by
vigorously employing the butt of their
guns.
.
Half-neutralized, he was carried in that
pitious state and deposited in their vehicle,
like a half-dead and useless man. I looked
and saw other blood-soacked young men
lying lifelessly in the vehicle in the attitude
of unclaimed corpses.
.
I was curiously stirred to find out what
their crime was. I had imagined that they
robbed a bank after shooting many people.
Or that they had assassinated the head of
state. Or that they had committed an
egregious and hideous act of terrorism. My
mind roved from one dark crime to another.
No less crime could make such crucifying
usage justifiable. I was underwhelmed to
learn that the young man only bought a
stolen motorcycle and that the other
corpses in their vehicle had sold him said
motorcycle.
.
" They may not reach their station ", the
bystander and my informer added with
morbid enjoyment. Yes. That was not rare
and had happened on countless occasions.
In one of those recounted occasions, a man
was arrested by men of the SARS on the
charges of hawking and pollutely smoking
India hemp. He was not lucky enough to
reach their station. He was finished off
along the way and his body flung off. His
people did not care a morsel in looking for
him. He was simply vaporized, like one of
the victims of tranny in Orwell's 1984. The
poor fellow disappeared and even his place
remembered him no more.
.
A lawyer friend of mine had told me a
hilarious story of how he came very close
to being made example of. He was a young
lawyer of average means -- one of those
full-blooded young wigs who find it hard to
manage their zeal. One unblessed morning
he got a frantic call from parents who wept
that their son had been gathered in by men
of the SARS. He hurtled off to their station
with the fearless confidence of an advocate
and committed the fatal error of debating
the merit of his client's detention. He even
had the gut to say that the detention was
unlawful.
.
It met him without warning. He was trussed
and indecorously jostled. You know how
such treatment does not suit the huge
dignity of a law man. The man in charge
told him that his "English " was futile and
useless. And that if he continued to speak
English he would exchange place with his
client and that his own imprisonment would
be as indefinite as ASUU strike. My friend
looked both ways in whirling perplexity,
adjusted his tie and took time to re-gather
his fallen dignity. Perhaps, even an old man
is allowed to flee from an angry cow. He
stepped backwards and judicially slunk
away.
.
SARS have no place in a free and democratic
state. They are a negation of our most
fundamental values. To them law and due
process do not constitute a pinch of salt.
They are just a collection of uniformed
animals and never-do-wells used by
politicians and our capitalist lords to cow
the masses and intimidate their rivals.
.
These uniformed savages remind me of
Bakassi boys--those devils that once visited
Anambra state. In full public glare, Bakassi
boys tried innocent men and sometimes
women by ordeal and had them decapitated
and burnt. Our people stood morbidly by,
cheered and mocked the ghosts of their
victims. May God find a place in his large
heart to forgive sinners.
.
Now is the time for us to join the league of
civilized peoples. This would begin when
we totally scrap SARS and try all her
personnel. SARS are not the only licenced
violators of our rights. other departments
of the Nigeria police are just as violative.
While men of the SARS may be appropriately
designated as torturers and assassins,offic
ers of the other units of the Nigeria police
are brazen-faced thieves.
.
Muhammadu Buhari have scarcely done a
useful thing since he took office. Unless you
think that dexterously inspecting a herd of
cows is a praiseworthy administrative feat.
How I wish now that he can depart from his
do-nothing attitude and listen to the just
outcry of Nigerians. |
;Dchai chai take it easy on jubrill nahh |
anonimi:i tire for thhis couuntry..salary saver indeedd... Wicked soulls... |
stop underestimating him. because ur so called a list artiste are there doesnt mean he cant win..when the lord want to blessss a man ,nobody can stoop him |
loookk at them..shetima..sheriif nah them..maybe the money which is allooccated to the state for fiighting boko was not shared equally. And they start revealing their secrets .nemesis willl soon catch with yya |
wicked souls.i cannot forget how they arrested me on my way to school and labelleed me a kidnapper and even brought some ropes as evidence.took my 200 kk in ma accountt....oonnlly jesus will judge them.anooda lifee wwassttted...that y ii dnt pity any policeman when they diie miserable |
DrinkLimca:ur papa no get mud house talkkless of ghetto house.no bbee inside cave uuna dey livve.itii |
karma issa beechh..when u think u don xcape from ur olld life |
thiefs...nah jesus go judge unah |
wicked souls and they always die miserable death.#endsars...they jst waste this man life for nothing. |
hmm..abi for naija. The last time i did that..i was unlawfully arrested.tied with rope hand and leg.i was shouting qquuoting law .the kind slap dey give me.. Two powerful slap.ah dnt kknw watt happened ah lostt my voice.nnahh nah two hundred kk i uuusee coommottt.ddeem calll me kidnapppee.cultist..rapisst.and wwas ready tto paraddeee .wickeed ssouls |
abeg . lalasticlala move this to family section |
optional1:thank u miss |
Alexk2:pls re read again |
nah them.the ceo of
head hunters association of nigeria.
organisation of parts xporting countries
world juju assoxiation
baddo of ikorodu afonja parts distribution companny etc.i duff my cap for una |
dingbang:dnt knw what u are talking about |
optional1:pls can u tell me which section.pls |
I am a girl of 19 years. I just got admitted into one of the private
universities in North Central studying Banking and Finance.
My parents broke up when I was barely 3 years so I didn’t really
spend much time with my dad, who is already married to
another woman overseas.
My mum is so protective that whenever she sees me standing
with a male friend she would want to beat the hell out of me.
He told me that my dad used sugar-coated mouth to deceive her
and put her in the family way, which made her to drop out from
school.
She warned me never to have anything to do with a man till I’m
married.
Inasmuch as I buy into her counsel, I am tired of this constant
embarrassment and harassment from her each time she sees
me talking to any guy.
She made sure I don’t have any guy on my social media friends
list.
Lately, she started this funny attitude of deeping her fingers into
my vagina in the name of checking if I am still a virgin or not.
The last time, while she was doing this, I bled seriously and she
acted as if nothing was happening.
For goodness sake, if I want to flirt around, all what she’s is
doing won’t stop me. I am tired.
I know she would read this and she should be ready to welcome
a grandchild because I will shock her by getting pregnant any
time soon.
My name is Sally.she told me this pn whatsapp
me self know know where to start |
I got married about 4 years ago to a lady i courted for about 2 yrs. since then we’ve not had a child, and it has naturally become a source of worry as my parents have not hidden their concern at all. Now, as a born again christian, I believe in totality that children come from God and he alone gives at his time, but I also know that the bible commands us to ask, seek and knock and that he that asks, receives. But my frustration in this whole thing is the wife I married. Firstly, for strange reasons, ten months after marrying her, I lost my job of 12yrs, and since then I’ve been struggling to make ends meet. I must thank God for his goodness and mercies all the way. At least there has been no reason to beg anyone. Secondly, she has strangely refused to support any effort I try to make for progress. She sees things differently with no better alternative to bring on the table and each time I go ahead, she wants it to fail. she’s a graduate who has also refused to do anything for flimsy reasons, not liking a business type, lack of interest with her certificate, not even to teach as an educationist. And for these reasons, we have remained almost always at loggerheads. Thirdly, in an effort to find solution to our childlessness, she has frustrated every bit of the attempts. She has refused us exhausting medical options insisting that the problem is spiritual. And on the spiritual options, she has been half- heartedly involved. My parents invited us for prayers with a man of God,we got there on my insistence at least to honour them and she ended up embarrassing everyone including my parents as she vehemently refused to stay back for prayers as advised by the Man, and even accusing me of ganging up with them! That was Oct last year. Even if she didn’t believe the man as she claimed, i thought she should have been polite and respectful about it.. Needless to say, my parents have been hurt with her actions since then and wish I can just divorce her. Most frustrating for me is that presently, I’m observing a month long fasting and prayer period. Even though she claims to be fasting and praying too, she has refused to go with me for prayers in Church for once. Please advice me on what to do as various thoughts keep running through my mind… I am still very young and i think letting a woman who’s mindset is far below my ambitions will be doing harm to my future. my friend snd this to me. help him |
chai take it easy on jubrill nahh