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OfoIgbo:You have already undressed yourself on this platform. You are one of them |
OfoIgbo:Now, why did you [ just ] join them ? |
OfoIgbo:Liar Zombie
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ChiefSosa:
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Wolgrace: |
oluseyiforjesus:Nah one like this (#EndSars) dey bring others If you know, you know |
JAMO84:Let's bet Nah d Atlantic Ocean you mentioned, go welcome her. She no go smell any sit of INEC Are we in dumb country? What wrong with some of you? Ah I forgot ... Zombie |
@Depressed101 you really tried to compile all these pictures. I hail you. Love you Sir Kiss
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A time is coming when Men/Women will wish they were Nigerians[/quote] |
We don't trust you but until then |
Please don't distract us here. We are in a big mess and we are fixing it. #EndSars #EndPoliceBrutality #EndCorruption #EndZombieMentality #RestructuringNow |
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Charmingrascal: |
I love this Good Young Blood of Rivers State, three GBOSSSA for YOU ! |
Please be careful, advice our youth and teens to delete any End SARS pictures on their phone and they should not wear any shirt or paraphernalia that suggest End SARS. All will be well. *** Just as I left the hospital. Before I got to the intersection. They pulled before us in a black Toyota Sienna. Blocking us from moving further. These men. In black and blue jeans. And black tight t-shirts. Heavily armed. Sunglasses as usual. Climbed out of the vehicle. My driver exhaled heavily. "These people again." Eight men. Two moved toward the Taxify. Gun raised. Cocking their rifles as though they had caught some criminals. I sat calmly. If you are a young man who frequents Taxify or Uber in Lagos, you'd probably get used to that embarrassment. I had nothing with me just my phone. And the medication I had gotten from the hospital. I was so weak. Massive headache. While they approached I asked my driver. "Who are those guys?" "Haaa. Bros, na SARS o." I said. "I thought they have banned these guys?" He looked at me. "For wia. Na today?" I sighed. The two approached one on each side of the car. I kept my hands in plain sight and made no sudden moves. One of the men shouted at my driver. "You no go wind down? Abi you want us to beg you?" The Taxify driver quickly hit the window button as he screamed forcing a smile. "Aaah officer of the law no vex, sir! I throw way salute." The one who had shouted approached my window. I was looking away. He shouted. "Oga, you no dey greet person abi you no see us?" I slowly turned my head and looked at him. "Officer, good afternoon, sir." "Afternoon. Who are you?" I was about to answer. He shouted. "Oga, come down?!" One of his folks standing a few steps away shouted. "Who be dis person wey no dey hear us? Na one of those protesters? Devil go welcome am for hell now if he be one of those protesters." He cocked his gun and approached my Taxify. It was a lonely road. No onlookers. A few cars passed by the other side of the lane. I gently got down from the car. I greeted again. Both of them. "Officers, good afternoon, sir." My driver came out and said. "Na my passenger! I pick am from that hospital down the road." The one who had asked me who I am shouted at him. "Shut up! Did we ask you anything? You dey mad? Your moda!" Then he turned to me. "Oga, who are you?" "My name is Kyrian Chiemelie, sir." "What do you do? Wetin dey your pocket?" "I am a writer, sir." "Journalist?" "No, sir. Author, scriptwriter, filmmaker, sir." "Oga, wetin dey your pocket?" "My phone, sir." "Bring it out." I dug out my phone. "Unlock it." "Why?" The other one shouted attracting the rest, pointing his gun at him. "You are asking us questions? Are you stupid?" I said. "No, sir. But none of you has the right to search my phone. I didn't do anything wrong." One shouted, running toward us. "Who dey yarn that rubbish? Na one of the protesters? Shoot the modafuvker!" The other one said. "We never know na when we search him phone we go know." The Taxify driver said to me. "Please, unlock your phone. You know what is going on already." The one pointing rifle at me shouted. Eyes widened. Dark lips. Unsmiling face. "Oga, unlock your phone for the last time!" As I used my fingerprint he snatched my phone from me immediately. Handed it to the last folk who approached us. He seemed to be the leader. He started to go through my phone as he said. "What did you say you do again?" "I am a filmmaker, sir." "Actor?" I shook my head. "Basically writing." He looked at me. "You look tired." I said. "I just dey come back from the hospital. The one down there." "Wetin dey do you? COVID-19?" "No, sir. Na stress and little sickness. My doctor has given me some tablets, I will be fine in a couple of days." As he scrolled through my phone the others watched. Gun pointed up, down. A few at me. I remained chilled. He asked. "And you are not one of the end SARS protesters." I remained silent. One of them moved toward me as though he wanted to hit me his rifle. I dodged. "Oga, dey ask you, you dey ignore am." The man said. "Leave am. Make I see end SARS pictures on his phone first and he is gone with the gun." I was still silent. A few minutes later. One said to the one with my phone. "Oga, did you see any pictures of end SARS on his phone?" "I never see one." I said. "Sir, can I go, please? There is nothing on my phone." He looked at me. "Are you teaching us our job?" "Not at all, sir. But there is nothing on my phone. My doctor said I should not stand too long." Two laughed. "You dey tell us na. We wey no get doctor make we die. We wey dey use chamist cure our infection and malaria." I didn't say a word. One of them approached me and showed me some images on his phone. Dead bodies. Fresh corpses of youth, both male and female. Lying by the bush. Blood gushing from bullet wounds. I looked at him, in fear. He said. "Shey dem dey shout end SARS we no dey catch anybody again o. But na make we see pictures of end SARS for person phone the person is gone. Dis ones wey you dey see so na some of the protesters o. Shey dey don die like dis? Dey will keep dying." One shouted at him. "Why you dey tell am this thing? Why you dey leak our secret? Do you know who he is?" "Shey he talk say na filmmaker? He won't do anything." Goosebumps rushed over me. In actuality of how these guys are killing in reckless abandon. The one with my phone said. "I no see anything for him phone. He is free to go." He handed my phone back to me. Then said. I took my phone and said. "Thank you." As I headed back to the Taxify, a Lexus Jeep was approaching behind us. They rushed immediately and flew it to stop. The Taxify driver got in and we started to drive off. While I looked behind, watching as they dragged five guys out of the car. About three wore t-shirts. Boldly written 'EndSARS'. The Taxify turned right at the intersection and I couldn't see anymore. He shouted. "Ah. These people are in trouble." But I heard it barely ten seconds later. It was loud from a distance. Pooo! Pooo!! Pooo!!! Three gunshots. . Ikeja By Kyrian Chiemelie Offor https://twitter.com/KyrianChiemelie/status/1314813117671628800?s=19 |
GOATandYAMtheory:Silly eldAs Lifeless eldAs |
Thank Sir I hope students all over Nigeria understand these points. Once again thank you Sir ejibaba: |
aljharem: |
plaindealer:Don't lecture us here. Save it ! |
jerseyboy: |
dukeprince50:When you failed to plan (as a government) you have already plan to fail (many protests are on the way...). Just watch ! |
Xzellentgraphic:Bro. you lack sense of diplomacy with this your comment. |
SeanBeezy: |
He knows the right thing to do. He doesn't need your "look" superiority complex advice |
You will never walk alone ! |
Ban wetin? Wicked or Wickey or Weekey just want to please Buhari. If u know, u know |
[quote author=yarimo post=94850261][/quote]Do you really think so? Have you ever lost a love one such as your biological son? #JusticeForJimohIsiaka #BuhariResignNow |
EastGold:A useless one at that � @ [ Mohammed # Muhammed ] Or useless one at that � @ [ Obasek # Obaseki ] |
EastGold:Retardedd somewhere |
EastGold:I am from Spain I love Anambra I love Ihiala I love Oyo (my wife is from Oyo @Ajegunle) I love Ibadan I love Nigeria I love humanity #JusticeForJimohIsiaka #BuhariResignNow |
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