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Oyindidi:
You dey smile for your mama burial, you get mind.

The day I see poster of my neighbor mama burial poster, I dey return from work as I reach house cry start. Just the thought sey my mama go die some day make me cry till them begin beg me to stop.

Oyindidi:
You dey smile for your mama burial, you get mind.

The day I see poster of my neighbor mama burial poster, I dey return from work as I reach house cry start. Just the thought sey my mama go die some day make me cry till them begin beg me to stop.

This is hilarious

Oyindidi:
You dey smile for your mama burial, you get mind.

The day I see poster of my neighbor mama burial poster, I dey return from work as I reach house cry start. Just the thought sey my mama go die some day make me cry till them begin beg me to stop.

che182:
I be d think sey na only me see that!

izzou:


This is hilarious

Oyindidi:
You dey smile for your mama burial, you get mind.

The day I see burial poster of my neighbor mama , I dey return from work as I reach house cry start. Just the thought sey my mama go die some day make me cry till them begin beg me to stop.

Oyindidi:
Why you dey laugh? I serious, I cry so tey people wey mama die begin beg me to stop. Their cousin come beg me with malt. Na that day I know sey I love my mama no be small

Oyin, if this garri wey I dey drink choke me to death, my blood will be on your head

ROTFL

i have read you comment like 10 times now

Oyindidi:
Why you dey laugh? I serious, I cry so tey people wey mama die begin beg me to stop. Their cousin come beg me with malt. Na that day I know sey I love my mama no be small

izzou:


Oyin, if this garri wey I dey drink choke me to death, my blood will be on your head

ROTFL

i have read you comment like 10 times now

Tokziby:
Irony of life... She's all smiles now, I bet when the mother died she cried profusely.

No matter all the i love u of this world no loved one will follow u to the grave. The people that help u wiped dirt away from ur cloth are the same that will bury u with it. And if they mistakenly dream about u, they'll be calling for pastor and Alfa to pray not to ever see u in their dreams again.
Moral of the story u came alone to this world and u'll die alone. Live ur life the way that pleases u and God, no body really cares when u are gone, cos life goes on dead or alive.

Oyindidi:
Is it that funny?

You just see poster, you begin cry

. And no be your mama sef. And maybe you and the woman no too close

Chai

Tokziby:
Irony of life... She's all smiles now, I bet when the mother died she cried profusely.

No matter all the i love u of this world no loved one will follow u to the grave. The people that help u wiped dirt away from ur cloth are the same that will bury u with it. And if they mistakenly dream about u, they'll be calling for pastor and Alfa to pray not to ever see u in their dreams again.
Moral of the story u came alone to this world and u'll die alone. Live ur life the way that pleases u and God, no body really cares when u are gone, cos life goes on dead or alive.

izzou:
You just see poster, you begin cry

. And no be your mama sef. And maybe you and the woman no too close

Chai

Oyindidi:
You dey smile for your mama burial, you get mind.

The day I see burial poster of my neighbor mama , I dey return from work as I reach house cry start. Just the thought sey my mama go die some day make me cry till them begin beg me to stop.