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Gomagfx:
Ehhh

common small money you should pay for advertisment sections. You are here occupying comment section. Be wise.

AlexJ1:
Crazy scene

shut your mouth up sir
Yours truly alagbado

When dead fall on another family. Yours will think you are highly protected until your turn reach.

This is talk from Ghana. They know nothing but anything sex. Married woman sex. With their fake ass.come to Ghana out of 100% big booty. 95 is fake.

France is planning to reintroduce national service for all 16-year-olds.
The service will include a month-long placement focusing on civic culture and a voluntary three-month placement where participants are encouraged to serve "in an area linked to defence and security".

1.South Korea
Technically still at war with North Korea, South Korea has a strict system of national military service. All able-bodied males are required to complete 21 months of national service in the army, 23 months in the navy or 24 months in the air force. There are also options to serve in the police force, coast guard, fire service
2. Eritrea. Africa
Men and young, unmarried women in Eritrea are required to undertake 18 months of national military service. However, according to human rights groups, service is often extended for years and in some cases indefinitely
3.Switzerland
In Switzerland, military service is compulsory for men between the ages of 18 and 34. The country voted against scrapping conscription in 2013 (Austria did the same that year).
4.Brazil
Military service is compulsory for 18-year-old men. It lasts between 10 and 12 months. Exemptions are granted for health reasons. And if you are studying at university, service can be delayed.
5.Israel
Military service in Israel is compulsory for men and women. Men serve in the Israeli Defense Force (IDF) for three years and women for about two years. It applies to Israeli citizens at home and abroad. Exemptions are granted on medical grounds,
6.Syria
Military service is mandatory for all Syrian men.
In March 2011 President Bashar al-Assad issued a decree to reduce the military service from 21 to 18 months.
7.Conscription
Some countries have reintroduced conscription and military service in recent years.
In 2017, the Georgian ministry of defence .

godofuck231:
no wonder your father is uncircumcised,

since you don't know how miserable and foolish you are. You forgot that you are uncircumcised philistines. That is where your gullible father comes from. Blood drinker. Bleep out from my comments fool. Brutish mother furker

Solorrman:
but d thng is god can nt allow this bkos a christian is a pagan and his prayer goes to satan,even satan knws d real god is nt jesus,bkos he knws jesus was jst a guy with anus and penix,so u that worship a guy with anus,a guy that goes to toilet and we that worship the single entity pure god,the god that never eat talkless of toilet,d god that never get tired or beaten is uncomparable and let me tell u somthng a good muslim do nt fear death frm a pigs,he welcome it,its u who want to live,bastard drone technology he goat u hav to start d drones or start d killings nw and see how ur head would b tuck on a flag

I have time now to respond to you. You the son of barstad. Because you don't have God. Those that fight for their God don't have any God and you are one of them. The only thing you know how to do is to shout Allah WA kpaaa. That is all. FunkIng son of Mohamed

TThis is my work for today. DSS over to you people now. If you people didn't arrest this guy. Then you are all carwards. The mods should be very careful here. Guys have you noticed something.if the news of Jos killing surface on the front page. The mods will immediately post another news so that people will shy away from the main talk. I suspect that mods are all Muslims . If they want to ban me they should go ahead.

This What this guy is saying. DSS over to you people now. If you people didn't arrest this guy. Then you are all carward.

This What this guy is saying. DSS over you people now. If you people didn't arrest this guy. Then you are all carward

I Particularly call out all Aljerzira reporters in Nigeria. This people will never report any killing going on in Nigeria by the Fulani herdsmen. When the Muslims are on the rampage they will never talk about. Shame on them. I think all the Christians who love life should boycott any cow meat now.

How to stop the Fulani herdsmen Killing in Nigeria.
I have never seen any country in this world with majority Muslims and majority Christians, that lives in peace. So the Christians should prepare for more attacks from herdsmen.
But they can prevent this by going sophisticated in terms of technology.
1. Produce a military grade drone that can carry some turns
of bomb loaded in it and camera to search everywhere the herders live.
2. Produce mini submarines that drone can land and can take off. When not in use can be under the water on detected.
3.all the Christian comunities should equip themselves now. Because they should not expect anything better from Fulani herders. Any where they attacked then over night drone will be used against them.
If possible little chemical weapons should be mixed with the bomb.
It is better to wipe them all than to stay with one..
Israel has done this and it worked. There brains only ends on AK47. Cutlass and bows.

[quote author=FlirtyKaren post=68677361]Romelu Lukaku, who is currently representing Belgium at the ongoing FIFA World Cup in Russia, has shared a very emotional story about his childhood and how his family lived in abject poverty.

In an interview with The Players Tribune, Lukaku talked about his struggle growing up as a black footballer in Belgium and how he vowed to be the bet player ever in the country.

Read his full emotional story below:

"I remember the exact moment I knew we were broke. I can still picture my mum at the refrigerator and the look on her face.

I was six years old, and I came home for lunch during our break at school. My mum had the same thing on the menu every single day: Bread and milk. When you’re a kid, you don’t even think about it. But I guess that’s what we could afford.

Then this one day I came home, and I walked into the kitchen, and I saw my mum at the refrigerator with the box of milk, like normal. But this time she was mixing something in with it. She was shaking it all up, you know? I didn’t understand what was going on. Then she brought my lunch over to me, and she was smiling like everything was cool. But I realized right away what was going on.

She was mixing water in with the milk. We didn’t have enough money to make it last the whole week. We were broke. Not just poor, but broke.

My father had been a pro footballer, but he was at the end of his career and the money was all gone. The first thing to go was the cable TV. No more football. No more Match of the Day. No signal.

Then I’d come home at night and the lights would be shut off. No electricity for two, three weeks at a time.

Then I’d want to take a bath, and there would be no hot water. My mum would heat up a kettle on the stove, and I’d stand in the shower splashing the warm water on top of my head with a cup.

There were even times when my mum had to “borrow” bread from the bakery down the street. The bakers knew me and my little brother, so they’d let her take a loaf of bread on Monday and pay them back on Friday.

I knew we were struggling. But when she was mixing in water with the milk, I realized it was over, you know what I mean? This was our life.


I didn’t say a word. I didn’t want her to stress. I just ate my lunch. But I swear to God, I made a promise to myself that day. It was like somebody snapped their fingers and woke me up. I knew exactly what I had to do, and what I was going to do.

I couldn’t see my mother living like that. Nah, nah, nah. I couldn’t have that.

People in football love to talk about mental strength. Well, I’m the strongest dude you’re ever going to meet. Because I remember sitting in the dark with my brother and my mom, saying our prayers, and thinking, believing, knowing … it’s going to happen.

I kept my promise to myself for a while. But then some days I’d come home from school and find my mum crying. So I finally told her one day, “Mum, it’s gonna change. You’ll see. I’m going to play football for Anderlecht, and it’s going to happen soon. We’ll be good. You won’t have to worry anymore.”

I was six.

I asked my father, “When can you start playing professional football?”

He said, “Sixteen.”

I said, “O.K., sixteen then.”

It was going to happen. Period.

Let me tell you something — every game I ever played was a Final. When I played in the park, it was a Final. When I played during break in kindergarten, it was a Final. I’m dead-ass serious. I used to try to tear the cover off the ball every time I shot it. Full power. We weren’t hitting R1, bro. No finesse shot. I didn’t have the new FIFA. I didn’t have a Playstation. I wasn’t playing around. I was trying to kill you.

When I started growing taller, some of the teachers and the parents would be stressing me. I’ll never forget the first time I heard one of the adults say, “Hey, how old are you? What year were you born?”

I’m like, What? Are you serious?

When I was 11 years old, I was playing for the Lièrse youth team, and one of the parents from the other team literally tried to stop me from going on the pitch. He was like, “How old is this kid? Where is his I.D.? Where is he from?”

I thought, Where am I from? What? I was born in Antwerp. I’m from Belgium.

My dad wasn’t there, because he didn’t have a car to drive to my away games. I was all alone, and I had to stand up for myself. I went and got my I.D. from my bag and showed it to all the parents, and they were passing it around inspecting it, and I remember the blood just rushing through me … and I thought, “Oh, I’m gonna kill your son even more now. I was already going to kill him, but now I’m gonna destroy him. You’re gonna drive the boy home crying now.”

I wanted to be the best footballer in Belgian history. That was my goal. Not good. Not great. The best. I played with so much anger, because of a lot of things … because of the rats running around in our apartment … because I couldn’t watch the Champions League … because of how the other parents used to look at me.

I was on a mission.

When I was 12, I scored 76 goals in 34 games.

I scored them all wearing my dad’s shoes. Once our feet got to be the same size, we used to share.

One day I called up my grandfather — my mum’s dad. He was one of the most important people in my life. He was my connection back to Congo, where my mum and dad are from. So I was on the phone with him one day, and I said, “Yeah, I’m doing really well. I scored 76 goals, and we won the league. The big teams are noticing me.”

And usually, he always wanted to hear about my football. But this time it was strange. He said, “Yeah, Rom. Yeah, that’s great. But can you do me a favor?”

I said, “Yeah, what is it?”

He said, “Can you look after my daughter, please?”

I remember being so confused. Like, what’s Grandad on about?

I said, “Mum? Yeah, we’re cool. We’re O.K.”

He said, “No, promise me. Can you promise me? Just look after my daughter. Just look after her for me, O.K.?”

I said, “Yeah, Granddad. I got it. I promise you.”

Five days later he passed away. And then I understood what he really meant.

It makes me so sad to think about, because I just wish that he could have lived another four years to see me play for Anderlecht. To see that I kept my promise, you know? To see that everything was going to be O.K.

I told my mum that I would make it at 16.

I was late by 11 days.

May 24, 2009.

The playoff final. Anderlecht vs. Standard Liège.

Lukaku: To me, every game was a final.

That was the craziest day of my life. But we have to back up for a minute. Because at the start of the season, I was barely playing for the Anderlecht U-19s. The coach had me coming off the bench. I’m like, “How the hell am I going to sign a pro contract on my 16th birthday if I’m still on the bench for the U-19s?”

So I made a bet with our coach.

I told him, “I’ll guarantee you something. If you actually play me, I’m going to score 25 goals by December.”

He laughed. He literally laughed at me.

I said, “Let’s make a bet then.”

He said, “O.K., but if you don’t score 25 by December, you’re going to the bench.”

I said, “Fine, but if I win, you’re going to clean all the minivans that take the players home from training.”

He said, “O.K., it’s a deal.”

I said, “And one more thing. You have to make pancakes for us every day.”

He said, “O.K., fine.”

That was the dumbest bet that man ever made.

I had 25 by November. We were eating pancakes before Christmas, bro.

Let that be a lesson. You don’t play around with a boy who’s hungry!

I signed my pro contract with Anderlecht on my birthday, May 13. Went straight out and bought the new FIFA and a cable package. It was already the end of the season, so I was at home chilling. But the Belgian league was crazy that year, because Anderlecht and Standard Liege had finished tied on points. So there was a two-leg playoff to decide the title.

During the first leg, I’m at home watching on TV like a fan.

Then the day before the second leg, I get a phone call from the coach of the reserves.

“Hello?”

“Hello, Rom. What are you doing?”

“About to go play football in the park.”

“No, no, no, no, no. Pack your bags. Right now.”

“What? What did I do?”

“No, no, no. You need to get to the stadium right now. The first team wants you now.”

“Yo …. What?! Me?!”

“Yeah, you. Come now.”

I literally sprinted into my dad’s bedroom and was like, “Yo! Get your ass up right now! We gotta go, man!”

He’s like, “Huh? What? Go where?”

I’m like, “ANDERLECHT, MAN.”

I’ll never forget, I showed up to the stadium, and I like pretty much ran into the dressing room and the kitman said, “O.K., kid, what number do you want?”

And I said, “Give me number 10.”

The kitman said, “O.K., kid, what number do you want?” And I said, “Give me number 10.”
Hahahaha! I don’t know. I was too young to be scared I guess.

He was like, “Academy players have to take 30 and above.”

I said, “O.K., well, three plus six equals nine, and that’s a cool number, so give me 36.”

That night at the hotel, the senior players made me sing a song for them at dinner. I can’t even remember what I picked. My head was spinning.

The next morning, my friend literally knocked on the door of my house to see if I wanted to play football and my mum was like, “He’s out playing.”

My friend said, “Playing where?”

She said, “The final.”

We got off the bus at the stadium, and every single player walked in wearing a cool suit. Except me. I came off the bus wearing a terrible tracksuit, and all the TV cameras were right in my face. The walk to the locker room was like 300 meters. Maybe a three-minute walk. As soon as I put my foot in the locker room, my phone starts blowing up. Everybody had seen me on TV. I had 25 messages in three minutes. My friends were going crazy.

“Bro?! WHY ARE YOU AT THE GAME?!”

“Rom, what is happening? WHY ARE YOU ON TV?”

The only person I texted back was my best friend. I said, “Bro, I don’t know if I’m gonna play. I don’t know what’s going on. But just keep watching the TV.”

In the 63rd minute, the manager subbed me on.

I ran out onto the field for Anderlecht at 16 years and 11 days old.

We lost the final that day, but I was already in heaven. I made good on my promise to my mother and to my grandad. That was the moment I knew we were gonna be O.K.

The next season, I was still finishing up my last year of high school and playing in the Europa League at the same time. I used to have to take a big bag to school so I could catch a flight in the afternoon. We won the league by a mile, and I finished second for African Player of the Year. It was just … crazy.

I actually expected all that to happen, but maybe not so fast. All of sudden, the media was building me up, and putting all these expectations on me. Especially with the national team. For whatever reason, I just wasn’t playing well for Belgium. It wasn’t working out.

But, yo — come on. I was 17! 18! 19!

When things were going well, I was reading newspapers articles and they were calling me Romelu Lukaku, the Belgian striker.

When things weren’t going well, they were calling me Romelu Lukaku, the Belgian striker of Congolese descent.

If you don’t like the way I play, that’s fine. But I was born here. I grew up in Antwerp, and Liège and Brussels. I dreamed of playing for Anderlecht. I dreamed of being Vincent Kompany. I’ll start a sentence in French and finish it in Dutch, and I’ll throw in some Spanish or Portuguese or Lingala, depending on what neighborhood we’re in.

I’m Belgian.

We’re all Belgian. That’s what makes this country cool, right?

I don’t know why some people in my own country want to see me fail. I really don’t. When I went to Chelsea and I wasn’t playing, I heard them laughing at me. When I got loaned out to West Brom, I heard them laughing at me.

But it’s cool. Those people weren’t with me when we were pouring water in our cereal. If you weren’t with me when I had nothing, then you can’t really understand me.

You know what’s funny? I missed 10 years of Champions League football when I was a kid. We never could afford it. I would come into school and all the kids would be talking about the final, and I’d have no idea what happened. I remember back in 2002, when Madrid played Leverkusen, everybody was like, “The volley! Oh my God, the volley!”

I had to pretend like I knew what they were talking about.

Two weeks later, we were sitting in computer class, and one of my friends downloaded the video off the Internet, and I finally saw Zidane smash it into the top corner with his left.

That summer, I went over to his house so I could watch Ronaldo Fenomeno in the World Cup Final. Everything else from that tournament is just a story I heard from the kids at school.

Ha! I remember I had holes in my shoes in 2002. Big holes.

Twelve years later, I was playing in the World Cup.

Now I’m about to play in another World Cup, and you know what? I’m going to remember to have fun this time. Life is too short for the stress and the drama. People can say whatever they want about our team, and about me.

Man, listen — when we were kids, we couldn’t even afford to watch Thierry Henry on Match of the Day! Now I’m learning from him every day with the national team. I’m standing with the legend, in the flesh, and he’s telling me all about how to run into space like he used to do. Thierry might be the only guy in the world who watches more football than me. We debate everything. We’re sitting around and having debates about German second division football.

I’m like, “Thierry, have you seen the Fortuna Düsseldorf setup, though?”

He’s like, “Don’t be silly. Yes, of course.”

That’s the coolest thing in the world, to me.

I just really, really wish my grandad was around to witness this.

I’m not talking about the Premier League.

Not Manchester United.

Not the Champions League.

Not the World Cups.

That’s not what I mean. I just wish he was around to see the life we have now. I wish I could have one more phone call with him, and I could let him know

“See? I told you. Your daughter is OK. No more rats in the apartment. No more sleeping on the floor. No more stress. We’re good now. We’re good …

They don’t have to check the I.D. any more. They know our name.”


They don’t have to check the I.D. any more. They know our name.” bro you have inspired me already. Thank so much. To those who say they smell lies.alright then maybe your fathers have G wagon packed in compound. You forgot how much suffering many people go through to soak ordinary garri. Be wise from now

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Mr you are leading many people to depression.

I will take the screen shot of the picture because I prophecy that in the next 20 years to come. Taju will ask for it with 30billion to anyone with useful information about the picture taken with the Governor.

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Tabbaz over to you.one of them is spotted here. Pass the judgment...

Please mod.can you please move this to front page. People are being scammed too much on this site. I was also scamed through football fix matches.

So almost all the accounts in nairaland are scammer set ups.. Very funny people. I want to add here that all the soccer fix odds advertised here are all scammers setups

How to hustle in Ghana as a Nigerian. First and foremost I want to make this clear that this article is written base on experience.
As a Nigerian hustler in Ghana life is not easy at all. First you have to suffer physically abusive such as Nigerians are theives, Nigerians are 419, criminals and murderers.Many Ghanaians do not see much good things in Nigeria. But the truth is that they actually learn from us very much. They believe that we came to Ghana to give them big challenge. An average Ghanaian is comfortable with what he or she have. Accra as an example. The most popular hustling area is called CIRCLE. This place is where you can see a lot of Nigerian youth selling phones and accessories. Another place is called MEDINA, also in this place you can see many Nigerians selling phones, Earpiece on show glasses. Some carrying it on their head roaming about looking for customers. Some also sell sunglasses, shoes, bags and many more. The truth is, in Ghana life is not easy at all, because there money Ghana cedis is very easy to spend, a plate of rice can cost as much as 10cedis, which is equivalent of 1000 niara. Many of there soup does not contain vegetables, when you buy what they call Banku then you have to buy soup separate to eat. That is to say when you buy Fufu, you have to buy soup separate. Generally things are very cost there. A lot of Nigerian ladies from Benin edo state are plenty out there with their normal work. you already know now!!. Warri guys too.
But the truth is, they have constant electricity and good road, also good security, you can move from morning till night, no harassment. Make sure that when thinking of coming to accra that you have enough money on you because everyone mind his or her business. No time.

[quote author=Opeade54xxx post=68503836][/quotep] man To be honest with you. You are occupying the space where we comments. Why not go to advertising sections.

Tihups:
Ok

go to advertisment side or you enjoy your chemotherapy ban. Warning

sonsomegrigbo:
Emmanuel Okorie is an Igbo man. Na their way...


BTW,
After a long time ban by an Igbo enemy mod.
sonsomegrigbo is fully back here...


The struggle to make igbo land free of crimes continues...


Igbos should become good people like Yorùbá and Hausa..


Alita continaur!


To all Igbos who called and sent me messages during my my ban to show their support, to those Igbos too who fought tirelessly to make sure my ban was lifted, I say thank you so much... I am with you and will always strive to make your land a crime free one

Oga you are not an Igbo

World Cup 2018:young players to watch out in Russia .

Hirving Lozano, Andre Silva, Breel Embolo, Youri Tielemans, Maxi Gomez and Cristian Pavon are amongst the young stars to watch at the 2018 world Cup.We already know about the superstars who may possibly pastel up the 2018 Fifa world Cup, but I beg your pardon? what about the next generation of talents?. 1. Hirving Lozano (Mexico)
Hirving Lozano (Mexico)
Age: 22Position: WingerClub: PSV Eindhoven (Netherlands)
2. Cristian Pavon (Argentina)
Age: 22Position: WingerClub: Boca Juniors (Argentina

3. Aleksei Miranchuk (Russia)
Age: 22Position: Attacking midfielderClub: Lokomotiv Moscow (Russia)
4. Breel Embolo (Switzerland)
Age: 21Position: StrikerClub: Schalke 04 (Germany)
5. Renato Tapia (Peru)
Age: 22Position: Midfielder, centre-half, right-backClub: Feyenoord (Netherlands
6. Sardar Azmoun (Iran)
Age: 23Position: StrikerClub: Rubin Kazan (Russia)
7. Achraf Hakimi (Morocco)
Age: 19Position: Full-backClub: Real Madrid (Spain). And many more.
As you can see that there is no Eagle players amongst the young players.

It comes days after President Donald Trump and Kim Jong-un held a historic summit in Singapore.
The leaders signed a statement pledging to establish a new relationship.
Mr Kim also reaffirmed its previous promises to work towards the "complete denuclearisation of the Korean peninsula".
But there has been deep scepticism about the agreement, with observers saying it lacked detail on how North Korea would give up its nuclear weapons and how that process would be verified.

Since morning. I have been searching everywhere, every news paper archive for the picture of Sijibomi Ogundele Vs MKO Abiola taking 1993. To no avail. I heard that 5million naira was on offer.... Internet why do you do me this.

The Queens from the Benin kingdom. The only hustle they know is oloshooooo. Even in Ghana here. They are everywhere with their ugly faces. Dammmmmmm.

US, Canada and Mexico to host World Cup 2026
Canada, US & Mexico competing with Morocco to host 2026 World Cup. But moroco was beating by the three nations. This is the first time any three nations Co host the beautiful game.

I am Waiting for the brutish Buharyguy on this post. His immature sense and hatred towards ipob. And since he has been drinking raw milk from Fulani herders.show youreself now.