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RedPhoenix:
Tell a pharmacist. They'll tell you the prescription for the situationship

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RedPhoenix:
You're reacting tp the cold weather. Shortness of breath, weakness.

you have an idea of what I'm talking about. Please, what should I do?

RedPhoenix:
You're reacting tp the cold weather. Shortness of breath, weakness.

Headache and general body weakness

Once it's 5 o'clock in the evening, I begin to feel malaria symptoms, once it's daybreak, say 7 o'clock, the symptoms disappear. I've taken malaria and typhoid treatment, yet, it continues to disturb me.
It has been going on for close to a month now.
Any help please?

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sleeksavbvy:
Good day Good people,

I manage a website and I run ads. One of them is AdNaira. For the past few days, their ads have been showing on the web version while it is not showing on the mobile version.

As a result, earnings have dropped. They have a terrible customer service.They dont even respond to emails.

I have done everything to restore the ads on mobile yet no result.

Please who else uses AdNaira and is experiencing this? Is it that AdNaira deactivated my ads on mobile? What else can I do to restore the ads on mobile?

Note, Google ads are also running on the site.

Thanks...

I'm experiencing the same thing, any help yet?

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SIBLINGS IN LOVE … (18+) … Part 1
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#Ella
‘Daniel you can’t do this to me, what have I done so wrong, do you you really want to break up with me? Pls Dan this is not worth breaking up with me Plsss here me out ‘ I pleaded.

I met Daniel 2 months ago, I really liked him alot. But he broke up with me earlier this evening. Well, do I really like him or he’s just tall and handsome? I don’t even know sef, guess I was too attached sha.

Daniel is not my first boyfriend, But none of my relationships has ever lasted up to 3 months. Looks like my longest relationship is with Daniel. I could hardly say no to guys especially the handsome ones. Sometimes I wonder if I ever loved any of them or was I just crushing on them. I really like handsome guys and they often come my way and boom.. The next thing is breakup!
I’ve been wondering why my relationships don’t ever last long, I really wanted Daniel to stay alas, it happened again.

Just then I heard a knock on my door which brought me back from the ocean of my thoughts, it must be Miguel! Am so glad he’s finally home cox I’ve been waiting for him. He’s just the perfect person to cheer me up right now.
Come in, I said from inside
#Miguel
Ella was only putting on pant and bra when I went inside. Don’t be surprised, am already used to it, she doesn’t like wearing clothes at home despite all the warnings given to her by Mom.
Ella wasn’t happy when I entered her room, she lay on her bed like a log of wood. I went closer to her, I hate seeing my sister like this, I swear. Ellie’….thats what I call her

What happened? I asked, Mike..she called out to me, tears was forming in her eyes eyes. Now this is driving me crazy!
I rubbed her tummy and said what? Menstrual pain?
I normally rub her tummy whenever she’s having menstrual pain till she dozes off. That’s how close I am with my sister. And she actually said that it do helps alot .
Daniel broke up with me this evening’ she replied with a faint voice, by now the tears were running down.

I’ve watched my sister’s heart broken by different guys and that’s why I had sternly warned Daniel at the beginning of this relationship to quit if he’s going to end up like the previous guys. I clearly remember his reply ‘Come on bro, don’t talk like that. I really love Ella alot I promise. You can always count on me OK’… But see he lied to me, he better don’t cross paths with me.

#Ella
Mike didn’t say anything but I know he was hurt. He wasn’t really surprised either, as tho he was expecting it. He looked at his wrist watch, twas 7.32pm. He stood up and headed to my wardrobe, brought out a short jean and yellow top and threw them at me.
Dress up and come out’ he instructed on his way out.
I wonder why he’s so quiet but I do know that we are going to chill out.
I came out, he wasn’t in the living room. Guess he must be waiting at the veranda, oh yes, there he was!

He was already gisting me, his arms around my shoulder as we walked down the street. Yea, Mike is really good at gisting when it comes to me yunno.
He was busy making fun of people’s dresses, how some girls walk, guys toasting girls by the roadside. He be like ‘see as that one is drawing map of sokoto with her feet instead of just saying, yes I do’…OMG! Na marriage? By now I was laughing hysterically.
We went to Mama Tunde’s shop to chop Akara. One of the street boyz there came and started chiking me oh. He began with his sermon ‘bby you look so sweet, be my woman babe. Ah go buy you motor, everyday go be enjoyment. You need a man like me to take care of you…..I was just laughing. Girls don suffer abeg. A Guy that Iya tunde is telling to come and pay his previous debts is right here promising me heaven on earth. He was still busy talking when Mike was done buying the akara ‘bby talk to me nah, you fit give me your 11 digits make we mingle.. Just then Mike stuffed akara into his mouth. He turned around to see my Brother ‘Heeeee Snr Man! He hailed Mike.
Guys ehn, this guy should be about 4-5 older than Mike. But once they developed interest in your sister they will start calling you baba, senior man, boss.. Etc.
Guy Wetin you want from Ella nah, she’s a small girl compared to you. Abeg make you no disturb am again ohh’ Mike told him with respect. The Guy jokingly said ‘na touching body wey me ah want, Ella no small nah.
No go that side oh’ Mike said amidst laughter while he dragged my hand as we walked away.

We’re still going down the street by now I’ve eaten roasted corn, chocolate candy and now am licking yoghurt. I stopped to chat with friends at times but I noticed Miguel has been looking around as if he’s looking for someone. I bought boli (roasted plantain) to take home, Hmmm no mind me oh I can eat for Africa yet am not fat nii.
Just as we were buying suya Miguel said Excuse Me Ella I’m coming’ Then he crossed over to the other side of the road So my Eyes followed him, Just then I realize he was walking towards Daniel Gosh! My heart was beating fast. I looked at Miguel’s fist twas tightened up. That was when it dawned on me that the person who Mike has been searching for with his eyes all this while is DANIEL my ex�‍♀
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FACEBOOK BABY … (18+) … Part 1
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PROLOGUE

You logged into your Facebook account. You saw a friendly request in your Notification pane. You quickly check the Display Picture (DP) of the guy who sent the friendly request to you. He looked super-cute. You confirmed his friendly request. Everything looked so rosy and then …………..

STORY STARTS HERE

***FRIENDLY REQUEST ***

Facebook was my beloved social media. I couldn’t spend a day without logging onto Facebook.
I am Caroline Dotse . My parents and I resided in the central region of Ghana and by virtue of our geographical location, I have the opportunity to go to one of the prestigious senior High Schools in that region called Wesley Girls’ Senior High School in Cape Coast.
The school was a single sex school, with the motto: Live Pure, Speak True, Right wrong, Follow the king.
I started the first two years of my schooling life as a good student, taking my studies very seriously, doing all my assignments in time, going to my teachers for further explanation on lessons I couldn’t understand in class, making researches and avoiding the web of romantic relationship that had enwrapped most of my friends in its tentacles.
Because Wesley Girls is unisex, most of my colleagues found solace in the arms of men outside the school, who preferred highly driven, fun-packed naïve adolescent girls to mature and more experienced ladies.
Most of my colleagues had boyfriends in Adisadel College and Mfantsipim School.
The lion share of my female friends however belonged to ‘the yahoo boys’ who were very flamboyant in their spending and by virtue of their
profligacy, enticed majority of my colleagues with money.
Most often , they ran away from school under the cover of darkness and frolicked with those yahoo boys all night long, jumping from one hotel to another, warming the beds of those pleasure- loving boys for money.
Some even went to the extent of bribing the school security men, in cash or ‘kind’ to facilitate their escape from the school campus
This carefree and deviant lifestyle was abhorred by the school’s authority and it had become an anathema in the ears of the administration to hear a student caught running away from school.

 

I was untouched by this unscrupu
lous and deviant lifestyle in my first and second years at school. My life in Form three was took a different direction. When I brought a mobile phone to school- An iphone7, it disrupted my studies. The use of mobile phone was strictly against school’s rules and regulations but I liked adventure just like most of my colleagues.
In fact, we considered this rule “Obnoxious” and flouted it with impunity. I hid my phone carefully at a secret place in my dormitory in such a way that, not even the cleverest CID in the world could detect it. Every night around 11.30 p.m., I brought it out and chatted with my male friends in other schools after which I logged onto Facebook.
Though I was in the General Arts Department, offering about eight subjects , I had added another unofficial subject to my already blotted subjects which was the use of social media. Everyday, I watched funny videos, chat with friends or post a beautiful picture of myself on Facebook in order to get 10K Likes from sex glamouring men who had purposed in their hearts to fantasize and perhaps iconize beautiful girls in whatever shape or shade they come in.
Whenever I posted a beautiful picture of myself on social media and heard comments like, “wow, you are beautiful, nice picture, you look sexy, are you single? Where do you come from? You are an angel,”
I felt so special about myself, and this feeling of self – importance gradually got into my head. Men could not simply see a beautiful girl and close their eyes and mouths without saying anything. I became so addicted to social media especially Facebook that a day without logging onto Facebook was like a day without eating food. I would rather miss going to classes than Facebook.
One Friday, I saw a friendly request on my Facebook Notification pane. I quickly checked the Display Picture (DP) of the guy who sent the friendly request to me. He was indeed super-cute. I had no doubt in my minds I would like to befriend him. Immediately, I stretched out my hands to confirm his friendly request but a call came in.
RRRRRRrrriiinnnnggg!!, I picked the call.
It was my friend Ama from my hometown. She wanted to find out if I would be coming home for the Easter break.
Her conversation became longer than I had anticipated. I became restive because I really need to confirm that friendly request. I told Ama to call me Iater because I had an important assignment to do at that moment. I cut her call and went back to the notification pane on my Facebook page.
Miraculously, I couldn’t see the friendly request again. “What! I can’t lose this guy”, I told myself, anxiety creeping into my mind. I remembered his first name was Jeffery. I tried to search for him using Facebook search engine but wasn’t successful.
After experiencing several Fiascos, I paused for a while. I blamed myself for not confirming his friendly request before talking to Ama. That girl had spoiled the golden opportunity for me.

My inability to locate him increased my desire to be on Facebook all the time with the hope of finding him.
After one week of waiting, luck shone on me. He sent me another friendly request.

“Owww !!! At last, here he is! I exclaimed”
I was about to pressed the “confirm button” but not quick enough before my phone’s battery ran down.
Gosh. Again? Another killjoy. Surely, my enemies were at work.
I was plunged into a wilderness of sorrow and anxiety. I hardly paid attention in class. School became a living hell for me. My assignments piled up like unwashed clothes as I spent my entire night searching Facebook.
The following day, I tried confirming his friendly request again but I realised my MTN credit had gotten finished. I borrowed money from my friend Akuvi and bought a few credit to recharge my account. After much perseverance, I finally pressed the ‘confirm ‘bottom and we officially became friends on Facebook. It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted off my head. I felt like I have reached the Promised Land flowing with milk and honey.
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https://coolstories22.com/facebook-baby-18-part-2

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According to recent reports, rape cases have gone up in recent times even resulting to the Lost of lives of some victims.

Recall that we recently reported some rape cases of which some suspects have been apprehended by the Nigerian Police Force, while some are still at large.

The recent cases of rape have brought many people to the conclusion that Cases of sexual harassment and rape should be handled equally.

But a recent occurrence has made some people t call out a lady who allegedly harassed an old man sexually. An internet users said: “we shouldn’t favour a gender over another. Men also fall victim of sexual harassment and rape but often times, the severity of this offence is being downplayed especially when the offender is a woman..
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https://naijasweet.com/see-video-of-a-lady-sexually-harassing-a-man-in-public
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