perezeghi: Over time the christian community have failed to protect their own because it's not their blood and whatsoever kind of fear. That's why the Muslim community will continue messing up christian folks. That's one of the reasons I like Israel and how they go about defending themselves. Any man who does not value another life is not fit for live and such a person should be fed his own kind of meal, spoonfull to spoonfull.
You are wrong in this your assumption… just imagine that any Christian tried to help her na to follow am die b that because the would out number them if they like they should be 100 the Muslims go still pass them but if this was to happen in a Christian state like owerri them no born that Muslim to cough him go chop am wotowoto
The purported reason Deborah Samuel, the female student of Shehu Shagari College of Education, Sokoto was killed and her body burnt by a mob today has been revealed.
According to Twitter users, Deborah had shared a voice note on her class Whatsapp group in which she challenged her colleagues who were posting religious information there.
She spoke in Hausa, however, according to a Twitter user who did the translation, Deborah was quoted to have said;
"Holy Ghost Fire, nothing's going to happen to me, you should know what to be sending to this group, it's not that the group was created to be sending nonsense, the group was created for posting things like, test assignment e.t.c. not the nonsense you are posting, no be only prophet, you are coming to play on me." The nonsense she referred to is the religious posts."
Her comments were said to have irked some of her colleagues who felt she disrespected Prophet Mohammed, and threatened to deal with her. When the tension was high, the school authorities took her to the security room to give her some protection. However, the enraged students overpowered the security officers, dragged Deborah out, and beat her until she died before setting her corpse on fire.
When you go to Rome behave like the romans she knew where she was and decided to say all this omo she get mine pass me considering the fact that the religion is Islam a religion of vawulence ….
Secondly the school authorities could not protect her isn’t that funny �
Helpfromabove1: With this comment I can say u did not watch the two games u mentioned or u don't know how to separate a players performance from the final results of the match
Governor of Cross River state and presidential aspirant, Prof. Ben Ayade was at the weekend presented with a cheque of N15,000 by an Abuja-based comedian, Mr. Odey to assist in prosecuting his 2023 presidential bid.
The governor who was visibly shocked with the show of goodwill received the cheque with excitement during the presentation of his Presidential nomination form at Cross River State Liaison Office Asokoro yesterday
Mr. Odey a top rated comedian in Abuja the nation's capital recently hosted his Uncommon Comedian concert in Abuja.
The unforgettable concert was tagged Love & Laughter. It recognised individuals and corporate organizations who have carried the message of love and affection to the people.
It highlighted the love story of the chief host, Mr. Odey D Uncommon and brought together entertainers such as Mr. Paul, Koboko Master, Kelvin Sapp, Styl Plus, Ambassador Wahala, MC Ebeneza Rezenebe, and MC Ukodo.
Gov Ayade joined the growing list of APC Presidential aspirants when he recently received his N100m nomination and expression interest forms from certain groups, including Arewa youths who have followed his progress as Cross River state Governor.
Lucasmuyiwaa: What happened was that my Dad collected a brand new iPhone I bought from me February last year all because some uncivilized people like him keeps telling him the phone I use is very expensive and said it’s used by yahoo boys and which my Dad hate the word YAHOO.
Though , I felt very sad wondering why he would collect a phone from a 27 years old Son.
I pleaded to him severally to please give me back the phone and I also sent some of his friends which they value each other to him to please help me beg him to return the phone but he keeps telling them he’s not gonna give me and instead get me a small phone that doesn’t browse so as to stop having internet access.
After many Months of using a small Android phone which is very uncomfortable for me and hoping I will gather some money and get a better phone for myself anytime soon.
I waited for some months but couldn’t afford a better phone cuz I don’t want to buy a very low budget phone since I’m addicted to smooth browsing on my IPhone.
Then I tried to find solution for myself by going to find the iPhone he seized in his room even though I don’t enter his room anyhow.
God so good i got into his room when everyone wasn’t aware and I found the phone where he kept it and took it.
I started having conscience on it and asking myself if I’ve messed up.
I came to Nairaland to ask what I should do maybe to return the phone or keep it with me.
I found out some people blamed me for invading his room and getting m my stuff.
Some people told me to return it and never do that again.
when I was going to return the phone I found out that the whole house are back and it’s not possible to go there that time.
I don’t know what to do because it was a luck that nobody was at home that day.
I reasoned to my self maybe I should go and deliver the phone to him myself fearing if he found out the phone is no more there the issue will escalate and will be too late.
The next morning I took the phone to him and told him I find it using a device on the phone with another phone to track it.
He was very annoyed and said what I did was bad with a very cool voice and gave me the phone back himself.
After few hours he called me and said he put some Saudi Money (Riyadh) in the carton he hide my phone and he couldn’t find the money there and asked me if I took it.
I sensed he was trying to tell me that in order to know what I did was bad.
I told him I didn’t take any money there and I honestly didn’t see any money there.
He let me leave and said he will try to find it very well later.
Then just today he called my married elder sister to come to our house and wanted to have a meeting with us cuz we are just two from our late mother.
From his speech he said he can’t be seeing me not working since I’m a graduate and I should find something doing.
He knew I was into exportation of Petrol to Cotonou before the work stopped due to border close down and too much customs officials on the road.
So he started insulting me I’m just being idle and don’t want to work because I’m getting money from yahoo because he returned my phone to me to have internet access.
I accepted all the insults he did to me and didn’t argue with him not until he said if I’m a good boy I won’t go into his room to take my phone and even take his money he kept there the other day.
I then knew he meant that word that I took his money again and which I didn’t even take or see.
Then he began raining insults on me and begin to lay emphasis on the money that I took my phone and his money.
At this point I was very mad and couldn’t hold myself from keeping silence and then I had to break it.
I told him I can take everything he do to me but accusing me wrongfully I will never take that with a mini voice and suddenly wanted to hit me which I run from him to escape.
On running through the steps, he suddenly grab the big stool in the sitting room and dropped it on my head which nearly hit me . (If that stool hit me I don’t know what will happen to me )
But I managed to escape and he started raining curses on me and insulting my late mother for giving him a son like me.
My sister was there too and all she kept saying was I’m very rude to disclaim the accusations and defending myself and she also start insulting me that how dare should I talk when he’s talking.
After few insults he gave me so he came downstairs and started insulting me again while I stand not too far from him.
He quickly picked up a very big stone and a big plank on the floor threw at me which if these two objects meet me I will still be bleeding by now.
He told me with anger that I’m a bastard and cursed me saying it will not better for me and we can never sleep together in the house today and he left and went out.
So my stepmother returned and I narrated everything to her and made her known I’m leaving the house to avoid unnecessary violence again because I’ve been planning to leave the house due to everyday arguments and his nags.
The stepmother told me not to leave the house and rather he will talk to him and calm him down and everything will be fine.
I already made my mind to leave the house and stay at the hotel for some days because my friend which I could go and stay with has traveled last week and said he will be back today.
I got to the hotel and booked the room and having some rests then I saw my stepmother call and she said I should come home and we need to talk.
I sensed maybe she was trying to set me up and I told her I’m at where I’m going to sleep tonight because I just don’t want to come home today.
She said I shouldn’t even think that way and promised me nothing is going to happen.
I believed her because she knows I respected her and I knows she likes me.
Then she told me to come home and sleep and assure me no violence will happen as she just need to talk to me privately which I don’t have idea what else she want to tell me .
Now should I go home or just sleep at the hotel and probably not going to go to that house again soon if I sleep at the hotel today ?
Omo my own story long but my dad told me leave his house when I was 20yrs omo I made up my mind and left I just called my mom and explained to her since they are no longer together omo him call me next morning make I dae come bk I went bk and he did as if nothing even happened…. I hate my dad like mad for a lot of reasons pls don’t judge u no know watin I face Abeg ….now he is trying to make amends but I’m not buying to any of it after all the maltreatment…
Lamasta: MANCHESTER CITY this is our time to prove to the world that we have what it takes to be the champions of Europe
Where I was watching the match I kept on shouting football is 90 minutes pple just dae laugh me …and Gbam city scored I kept on shouting football is 90 minutes I even whyn some pple to go play Madrid straight winning dem dae laugh � omo football funny after 90 minutes one of the guys came to meet me tell me ‘and you bin dae shout this thing since o’
Omo i b Chelsea fan buy I don’t know why I had so much believe in Madrid this night maybe it’s because I know that once you make a mistake and let Madrid see any chance of survival they are going to finish you off
Ekpeitit: It is the turn of Akwa Ibom State to produce the president of Nigeria because we are the highest producer of crude oil. We feed this country, most of these other states and zones looking for the presidency are heavy parasites, 80% of their federal allocation comes from Akwa Ibom oil.
ValCon888: Most likely carbon monoxide poisoning. They couldn't fûck with the windows open. So the man shut all the windows and switched on the AC.
And that was the beginning of the end.
Edit: Let me break it down for those who don't understand.
The SUV's engine produces a lot of toxic gases which flows through the vehicle's exhaust system.
The most common way of carbon monoxide poisoning is when the car’s AC is on and it is parked in a garage or a space with limited airflow.
The SUV’s AC intake pulls in the air which now mixes with the exhaust gases.
The carbon monoxide is odourless, so it goes undetected and slowly kills the occupants of the car.
Sorry to bother you but you made mention of a place with limited airflow and I think this thing happened where there is enough airflow .. no insults just explain this part to me …I fit buy my suv anytime soon
sirfemoz: The same way you believed all these chapters you quote up there. The same way you believed what's in the bible without knowing who wrote it. The same way you believed in God.
This life And world is a mystery. We all believe in mysteries. Do what ever that pleases you. Do good things. Live a good life.
Some people believed so much in praying for the dead. Its not a bad thing to them. Let them be. Tell your people not to pray for you when you die.
Gbam… although i think the churches do this things just to show that the member belonged to their church
Solofresh2: There is course mate of mine. We were close friends in school. So there is this day she followed me to my home (because I don't live in the hostel, I rented an apartment outside), I was so hungry so she decided to cook for me. After we finished eating, one thing led to the other and we had sex. This girl is in her early twenties just like me.
Since that day, she never lets me rest. We have been having sex and she told me she has a boyfriend. She comes to my house and we always end up having sex all the time. I have told her enough is enough but she keeps coming. I use protection though.
I blamed myself for letting her know my place How can I discard this girl totally because as long as she comes, I will keep sleeping with her.
Find a way to avoid her and be careful make she no use rape accuse you
If he didn’t get her pregnant they would still be doing their hide and seek Hmmmm. Just like what many married men are doing. But come to think of it, people don't condemn men who are having child chicks and baby mamas the way they condemn the polygamists.
The side chick side is always kept secret but when discovered pple do condemn it and the baby mama aspect is the one pple don’t really condemn I guess everybody just takes it like ‘oh well he didn’t marry her so no competition’ competition is the main reason people condemn polygamy
I saw the video of that Christland girl’s mother online; you know, as a mother, I felt sad for her. Especially when I read that they suspended her daughter.
But something in me said, “hmmnnn, the children we are raising these days are “wiser” than us their parents. I said ‘wiser’ because that is what they think of themselves.
A few days after, when I now saw the video of the small girl that was said to have been raped…I said, oh, these children will not kill us, o��. This is what my own daughter did to me too. How I wish the girl’s mother had just quietly sought help for her child because now we all know the girl isn’t the little innocent the mother thought she was. I am not judging o but everyone who saw it say the girl isn’t as innocent as we think. My own daughter did me the same shege!
Children of these days? Forget them, they can fool you into the well, cover you up and not even blink.
If I have an opportunity to talk to the girl’s mother, I will just tell her to keep quiet, she should learn from me.
Few years ago, my daughter, she’s my niece actually; her mother died a long time ago and I have raised her since she was six years old…so she is my child. She was just 15 when this incident happened.
I sent her to one of these Model Colleges in Lagos state.
She was in boarding school. That school didn’t even allow phones or any of this yanmayanma that private schools allow, they are like the old Unity Schools of our days. That’s why I thought, she would be well disciplined and focus on her studies…
She was in SS1. They resumed that day and whenever they resume, the school insisted they returned in their house wears. This was way before Covid when parents and relatives were allowed to follow the returning students into their hostels and help them settle in.
That day, I went to drop my daughter in school…of course she was in her green check house wear. I went with my son, who helped her carry her box and bucket to the front of her hostel. I was at the bursar’s office, settling the outstanding fees and showing receipts for other payments I had made for books… you know that sort of thing.
My son came back to meet me on the queue at the Bursar’s and said his sister was settled…they call each other brother and sister even though they are cousins. Anyway. By the time I finished because there were lots of parents and guardians too who came to settle financial issues with the bursar, it was late. So I told my son to go tell his sister I would come visit in two weeks’ time. I also couldn’t even see her before leaving because it was about 6.30pm and the bell was ringing for students to go into their hostels for head count. The school always did head count every evening and especially upon resumption.
Many of the students still loitering around the premises ran into the hostels to be counted.
We left that day and I thought I had done my job as a mother.
Three days later, that was on a Wednesday, I was called by my daughter’s house mistress asking for my daughter.
I said, “Huh? What are you talking about?”
She said my daughter hadn’t resumed school and that she was wondering what had happened to her!
I said, “Haba! Are you dreaming? I brought her to school on Sunday, she resumed with the rest of her mates on Sunday!”
House mistress said my daughter hadn’t been seen in school for three days and though her bed was always made, she hadn’t been physically seen!
I almost ran mad as I raced to the school that day.
My mind was in a turmoil, I drove her to school myself, and she was checked into the hostel by the house mistresses’ assistant, where could she be?
We got to school, lo and behold, upon speaking to me and realizing something was off, the house mistress had summoned my daughter’s close friends to her office. She wanted to know who had been laying her bed and fooling her staff. Because you see, a laid bed means the child is around, right? So they had been laying her bed, making the hostel staff believe she was around. Empty beds or unlaid beds meant the child hadn’t returned to school.
She called three of my daughter’s closest friends and asked them where my daughter was.
They didn’t tell her, they kept silent but she delivered well intended backhand slaps and they began to confess like witches…she then took them all to the principal’s office, that was where I met them.
The girls were still crying when I got there. They confessed that my daughter had met one boy on Facebook who invited her to come visit him at one hotel. He had called her the following day to meet him at a certain place outside the school gate.
Unfortunately for us, they didn’t know the name of the hotel. They said when I dropped her in school wearing her house wear, she had gone into the hostel and changed to mufti. I had no idea she packed mufti in her box because you see, I packed the box myself. I did so not because I even suspected she would go to school with contraband, (the school allows provisions but there are certain items they forbid like phone, etc); they checked their boxes upon resumption. So I packed her box because when she packed the box, it was so jumbled up, I had to remove everything to repack neatly and it was in my presence her brother dragged the box into the car…so you see these children can fool you.
Anyway, that’s how we began to look for my daughter.
From hotel to hotel, we begged to search, some proprietors allowed us search, many said they didn’t have anyone that looked like her as guest. We went with her photo. Oh yes, we went first to the police before I began searching with my son and another relative of ours.
For two days, we got nothing. I didn’t sleep, I didn’t eat because I believed in my heart my child was deceived by some monster she saw on the internet.
But, my child wasn’t the little innocent I thought she was after all!! Ase, she had been chatting with this man and agreed to come and visit him. She had changed to mufti in the evening and gone out of the school gate disguised as a cleaner in the school!
Meanwhile, as far I knew then, she had no phone. I didn’t buy her a phone because I just couldn’t even afford it; I gave her an old one I had used before but she told me it couldn’t do internet and so she dropped it…I had no idea she had another phone!
Do you know how we found her?
On Friday, early in the morning, around 5.30 am, the evil boy she went to meet dumped her naked in front of the school gate!
Yes.
They had raped her, used her…it was a painful sight. She had red blotches all over her body. They were many boys who raped her over and over again…for five days. She was barely alive when they dumped her at their school gate. Maybe they had heard police was looking for her, I don’t know.
The gate man said he heard a sound, like some crying feebly at the gate, he opened the gate and saw a naked girl…that was my own child. The child I sent to school telling myself she was safe in school! I would swear my daughter was well behaved. Quiet, didn’t even go out when on holidays. Many times I forced her to go do some deliveries for me; she preferred being indoors, watching Tv.
When they identified her as their student, she was able to say her name before she fainted again. They called me, I went to the school and took her straight to a nearby hospital.
They admitted her and began to treat her.
A few days later, when she had regained her strength, she told me what happened.
She was begging me and crying saying she had learned her lessons and would never deceive me again. I couldn’t even scold her because seeing her condition, I saw she had suffered enough. Her punishment was all over her body. She suffered several lacerations on her vagina, one broken rib, she said they were beating her as they raped her; her face was badly swollen and red with blood, her hands and feet had been tied during the acts… and I knew a great lesson had been learned.
What else was there to say to her?
She spent three weeks in the hospital after which the school suspended her for that term… Oho! I don’t blame the school. The story had gone out that she was setting a bad example.
Ha!
She herself saw hell that period. Walking and urinating was hell for some time; thankfully she didn’t get pregnant because that would have meant she would’ve had to stop school entirely.
But I thank God today. I made her go back to finish school. She was ashamed and didn’t want to go back, I said, “what did you say?”
She repeated but is just one year behind her mates and she is determined to do better. Sometimes, experience truly is the best teacher, now my daughter mentors younger girls and advises them against online predators and not telling their parents where they were going…
Today, I’m proud of my daughter, we both “bleeped up", but like that musician, Black Sherif said, “Of course, I bleeped up…Who never bleeped up, hands in the air, no hands?” # DEAR PARENTS, PLEASE LET'S LEARN TOGETHER. OUR CHILDREN SHALL MAKE US PROUD & NOT BRING SHAME TO US IN JESUS NAME . AMEN. (written by Peju Akande and based on true story)
I remember when I had my first browsing phone Nokia c1 omo na games full my head which game I no play and later I realized the games were becoming boring I sold the phone and bought express music at that time I had 3 phones xpress music c3 and bb bold4 but watin I use am do it was just games games games and when the time reach a girl made me open 2go and I was so afraid of the app bcuz if my papa catch you ….you go dae doubt yourself weda u had phone b4 …and finally in the process of going through waptrick I was redirected to redwap omo come and see my surprise when I discovered that pple actually make sex videos and post online sex videos everywhere ���
Johnnycastro18: ogah are you sure you understand what i wrote before qouting me?, I never said men were rapist so why asking me if I can boldly call my brothers, cousins rapist? maybe you need to start reading my conversation from the beginning, I was not the one who said men are rapist....
For the fact that this man is my state governor and I’m not in support of this should let you all know he is a scam go to cross river and witness the level of insecurity
Politics › Re: Voice Note That Led To Deborah Samuel Being Killed For Blasphemy by Shyboyk(m): 7:53am On May 13, 2022
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