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bluefilm:
Michael Jackson overdo im own

Imagine, trying to fix his nose to make it more pointed like the white man's?

Is that not foolishness?

Some of you can do without spreading fake news around. A simple Google research would have shown you the Genesis of his problem. I used to doubt this nonsense you wrote even as a kid.

EmiloCorn:
My brother the matter tire me faa

This one and the other one that calls himself superonyi

My boss.

I hope and pray to make my first millionssss before the year runs out .

Peacecore:
What a beautiful fiction!

Seun na mumu nothing wey person fit tell me

Fiction? Are you serious?

Pat081:
You don't cut this one short oooooooooooo ooookk

You mean it is short or what exactly? You need something much longer than this. I wrote this within minutes, I'm going to add it to one of my books one day by God's grace.

Let's hope I don't get banned again by the bot. I didn't proofread.

It's sad but true: hypocrisy will be the end of morality. Even though most hypocritical acts are enforced by nature and culture, the ones people do will ultimately question the real ones.

Okay, I know I'm beginning to sound like a philosopher so I will go straight to the point. Men are evil. Keep reading, SuperÓnyi wants to take you to an interesting forest covered with spider webs. Take a look at what this man did to my foolish sister because of an erection. Yes, I love her but she was foolish, although I explained how he did that in the book on my profile.

She was just 20, and had been living with my mother's sibling. She came for vacation and soon they realized what I had been saying, my beautiful sister with the face of a goddess was so literate that she couldn't read a simple sentence or read the Bible just we did for our parents.

Long short cut short with an hausa man's dagger, this man was introduced to the family by one of our foolish neighbors. He endorsed him and claimed he had come because he was interested in marrying my sister. Let's call Beauty. It all started like that movie that seemed as normal and ended up being a horror movie.

Rather than stick to his words and marry this 20 year old damsel (who from my understanding badly wanted "freedom", it became something else. Maybe he realized how foolish and surprisingly desperate she was, and decided to play along. From my observation, just a typical young girl, she wanted to be "free" and felt running into the arms of a man who seemed "okay."

She began to travel to his place and spend days, week, an weeks. My parents talked and talked, I remember one night, my father was talking sense into both Beauty and the pot bellied loser. I could feel the pain in his voice, he began to complain of chest pain; that same week or next, these nincompoops made me fatherless. He was gone.

Forgive me, it might not be because of that chest pain but it really hurts bringing all of these memories back.

Even after losing our father, she and this loser continued. She stopped talking to me (I didn't care about that anyway), and turned her back on anyone that advised her. She even fought her sisters a few days or a week after our father's funeral because of this loser who used some of the laws in the book in my profile to keep her caged. She ran my mother's business down and from what I heard, she was sending everything to her loser lover. That's how evil this thing was.

My mother was still nursing the wound that came from losing her one and only loved, and there she was — maximizing it.

That same year, she gave birth to our son. And of course, by that time, she had moved on without caring about anyone or that this man hasn't married her. As soon as she gave birth, she came back with this innocent child, and claimed that her loser didn't care about her and was beating her up while she was pregnant. She claimed he didn't even care when she went into labor.

Everyone was hurt even though she was foolish, they accepted her and began to save the kid's life. She was advised to let go of that man which she said she had already. I started caring for this little kid, called him my son, I knew she didn't care or value me as her brother but I didn't mind. This child is mine whether I like it or not. Guess what happened?

She ran back to him again without even letting anyone know — she just... disappeared. I wouldn't lie, I was hurt, I was taking care of this boy the whole time but you didn't consider me important so you disappeared. That happened again, again, and again. Every time she came back, she'd look more tattered than the previous one.

The once beautiful girl with a light skin was now looking like a caricature painting of a woke feminist. She would return, maybe take whatever she could, and disappear back to her loser.

Eventually I went to nwaboi prison and of course, she never cared to know where and what her brother was going through. I remember the interventions from extended families trying to save her, her sisters even locked her loser up for beating her up mercilessly. She kept putting everybody in a hot seat. This same man that claimed he wanted to marry her at first stopped talking of that, I heard it was after the back and forth wars that he managed to come introduce himself in the village and "paid something on her head."

My community don't ask for millions for bride price, even if you drop a thousand naira, they'd accept or even give it back to you and ask you to take care of their daughter with it.

Before Buhari could even decide on whether he loved Nigeria enough to rerun the third time, this man (the same man she claimed was an abuser) has impregnated her 4 times. That's if there wasn't any miscarriage or abortion. I was disheartened to learn that these two stupid adults have made life hell for these innocent kids. These kids had to deal with moving from one state to another.

My boy d..ied in the most brutal way, her first son who looked just like my father. He drowned in a well because she sent him to check up on his siblings. If his father was there, would that little boy assumed his role? This is the same thing happening with the second boy now.

When I heard the new that cold December morning, even though I rarely cried, my eyes turned red and tears remained in them throughout that day. I knew what it meant to grow up without a father and to forced to become an adult when you are just a teen dealing with the introduction of puberty. I was devastated and bitter. I hated myself for not being rich and saving that kid but what could I have done?

Everyone who is a parent claims they know what's best for their kids. Even when we eventually met after I left that prison, she was cool with her kids calling me and her brothers by our names. That's when I realized her foolishness is still alive and breathing. When I tried to caution them, she tried to start up with an argument with me.

Does that mean I should hate her? Well, no. I still shower with nothing with love.

Now, she had been talking about going to this nearby country, I advised her to rethink her decision and wait until she was sure she had enough to care for herself there. I knew she wouldn't listen or care about what I was saying. Everyone including our mother advised her. I even promised to work with her and employ her once I rebuild my business.

Hee loser lover abandoned her and the kids, she has a boyfriend and even though she wants a divorce, this loser is nowhere to be found. He wouldn't even listen to her. She has been the one caring for these kids — it hurts looking at these kids suffering for the decisions of these dumb adults. How barbaric can a man be to abandon his own seeds?

I'm sure if he comes back begging, she would oblige. She once told me she doesn't know what h did to her. She told me he use "juju" to keep her with him, I smiled in my heart because I knew she'd still go back. And of course, she did.

Now, my son Nma is gone — because of an evil mistake that was so preventable. His siblings are here looking tattered and dealing with their dysfunctional childhood. She left these kids with her boyfriend and went to this country thinking she was going to start making money despite all of the pleads.

She didn't tell a soul in the family and they only found out after he boyfriend brought the kids back so he can "check on their farm." Even the woman that ignited her interest in that country pleaded with her to wait for some times until there's a job, she stubbornly traveled to go work for another person.

I know we are risk takers in our family, but do you see what is happening?

These kids are growing in a sad way. She is slowly realizing her foolishness but not willing to slow down, admit it, and endure the bitter taste in her mouth. That evil man is probably with another woman while these kids suffer. My mother can barely feed herself and now has several mouths to put food in their mouths. We all know how difficult it is taking care of little kids especially those with extra wahala. The poor woman also has to deal with her disabled son and the job the church has given to her.

Even from their behavior, I can recognize that these experiences are affecting them. It's even worse with the way she's raising them. A beautiful girl's life destroyed by her konji and that of a loser from the bottom of hell. This story is already because writing down everything that man has done would require writing a whole book.

Some men are screaming that they only want virgins and women of good virtues but they forget it takes two to tango. Yes, there's nothing wrong with what they want. This is connected to the hypocrisy I said earlier is enforced by nature and culture.

Let's forget about the woke feminist and those with horrible characters, these wh...ores were once virgins. Some would have never followed this route if a man who felt he was a bad guy didn't teach her all of those bedmatics. Some of these men spend their twenties conquering different women in their bed and magically expect a virgin to appear from nowhere when they are finally ready to "settle down."

These are the exact opposite of the females who spend their twenties whor..ing around and jumping from bed to bed, but get mad when men mention the word "virgin" and "good virtues." Hypocrisy might be the end of this Chukwu Okike Abiama' s world. Sadly, it is foolishly enforced as the sun and moon ages.

Even Hajiya Rukiyat with those big mammary glands dangling on her chest wouldn't be dumb enough to claim that keeping them in my mouth everywhere she goes wouldn't be a problem. Unfortunately everyone is a hypocrite. They want to steal those cakes, eat them, and demand for theirs and more and more.

These men and women throw fingers at each other, little do they know their hypocrisy is constantly being exploited by hustlers. Truly, hypocrisy is one of the major catalysts of the demise of morality. It's a pity innocent kids have to suffer for that.


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SuperÓnyi
2025.

Mr. Seun, please fix this police bot. The bot is seriously reducing engagement in this forum. There are threads I can even write extensively on without getting banned. I hope you do this because it's for your own good. Thank you sir.

Verbtips:
God has saved me from this terrible animal multiple times,
One day I was just resting on under a tree due to the hotness of sun .
I don't even know what kind of force pushed me to open
My eye.a cobra was approaching and was 3 heaps away from me,Omo i fly like a bird without feathers.the cobra made c turn also 😂

You weren't chasing after something or running from what was chasing you. Both of you were saving yourselves from each other .

Iamsane:
Hmmm Mama Sefiyah is really treating you well.


I had a similar encounter. If not for my phone torchlight. I would have stepped on it. It was curled in a sandy road path. The time was around 8.00pm. it was dark and no street light. I was returning to my base after visiting my friends. A few steps to it I notice it's camouflage body curled in the sand. My hands are empty, no stones and stick around to give it a good strike. After splits seconds of thinking what to do. I decided to let peace reign and quickly continue my journey to my destination.

After 3 days. I returned to the community and heard the story of how the snake was killed by a vehicle that same night. I was told the car stepped on it with the tyres over 6 times of front and reverse movement before the huge snake gave up the ghost.

I was glad I didn't get myself into the trouble of trying to kill what can not die easily and peacefully.

You did the right thing, it would have been a tough battle for you that night.

Therock5555:
Op you never finish your former thread, you still get liver open thread wey you no get liver kill snake...


Is this guy for real?

My boss 🙌🏽. Ah! I will try my best.

descartes400:
Good decision.

Some people instinctively would want to kill a snake even when the snake poses no threat to them. I was once guilty of that too

I have come across a snake moving towards the service lane road and would have been killed by on coming vehicle but i had to direct the snake back to the shrubs it came from.

Another time, a snake and I abruptly chanced upon each other as i came out of the office door, the snake ran off while i jumped back to pickup stone to stone it...an action i regretted since it was no threat to me...though it escaped but the stone did grazed it.

I've come to understand that these snakes (or wild animals) are also trying to defend themselves too. They consider us dangerous the same way we do to them.

mariovito:
In other words you are saying that you did not kill the snake

He who walks away, lives to strike and smile again.

It was so big and even longer than my arm. I felt that uncertainty life throws at us rush through me. I paused and keep looking at it with my phone's torch. It was a big, fat, and long snake. My brain was trying to process what decision to take.

It didn't attack but I couldn't even see its head, it was probably planning and strategizing on how to protect itself too... plotting and digging on the best way to strike before I strike it dead.

I watched it coiled itself into the dried leaves covered in dirt. A feeling which I can best describe as 'pride' keep slowly pushing me to attack. The last snake I tried to strike was sunbathing just next to my mother's farm, the good Lord made her see it first before throwing her foot closer.

I strike twice but missed it and it dashed into the farm. I was so angry I almost combed the whole farm. I did see it as it ran for its life. I was worried for my mother and everyone's safety.

So seeing this mighty big, black, and long snake — that 'pride' wanted to prove that I wasn't scared even though I had never k...illed a snake before. I stood there looking at it even though I couldn't see it or even the head. Mama Safiyat would never forgive me if it bit me in that favorite spot she enjoys covering with her mouth.

The primal instinct — that same one — that allows me to differentiate between urinating with my eyes open and urinating in the dream told me it was better I take an L and swallow it.

"Swallow your pride even if you end up with a pot belly, SuperÓnyi. He who leaves a black snake as big and long in the dark and moves on, will live to eat a sweet bitter leaf soup and akpu. Then he can fight again if it decides to be stupid enough to come around again."

I nodded my head, turned my back, and faced what's ahead of me.

This is very disheartening and painful to read. How heartless and demonic people can be when they have power or that deadly crooked stick they call a gun. Civilians who were so dangerous — so dangerous they showed solidarity to a cause that is synonymous to their own race.

It could be me or you tomorrow. We do not know. This is what happens before people like Michael Scofield loses trust in the all-powerful justice system — so powerful that citizens are openly humiliated and stripped of their freedom to breathe.

How dare these civilians breathe oxygen and be Nigerians? Why would they commit such abominable crime?

When you look deeper, you're slapped with a dirty irony pasted with evil hypocrisy. These armed security forces — every one of them including their leaders — have families which they love and wouldn't want the good deeds they do to befall them.

Power only exist because people recognize it. I wonder what happens when everyone decides to turn a blind eye to the power and become the bad guy. Well, what do I know?

Therock5555:
From the name you suppose know already nah, se7en, seven deadly sins.

A serial killer uses the 7 deadly sins to kill people, Morgan Freeman and Brad Pitt characters were trying to stop him before he completed his sins...


One of theost gripping horror/psychological movies I ever watched.... Maybe do give it a view, your mind go open wella..

Oh boy... I will once I have mobile data.

These network providers are doing too much! How can I wait all day just to work midnight and MTN, those despicable capitalistic baàstards would suck up 1 GB in less than an hour. The last 500 MB was literally within 21 minutes and I didn't even do anything. God punish these people!

Hypnotise:
8 should be poverty and 40 characters and 40 more

It is connected to greed — both money and poverty.

Therock5555:
E be like you don go watch that movie Se7en Nai your brain just spark ABI.....



Nice write up, come and finish what you started....

My boss. What's the movie about?

iLegendd:
Sup.erOnyi, you seem not to have watched this. I had you in mind when creating it.

Choose the one you like and I'll teach you how to do it and tell you a secret website that'll handle it for you for free and it sounds like real human unlike other apps or sites that sound robotic. Even 11 lab is jealous.

I pity narrators — their career is gone. They should bettet learn crypto and other digital skills.

My data was low so I decided to do other things, although I noticed your post in the Kdp group was blocked by the bot. Honestly I literally came to Nairaland to mention you to repost it again and then I saw your mention 🙏🏽.
Thank you for this privilege, boss.

As for me, I think the second voice has a great voice that keeps you willing to keep listening. The first British voice is calm but doesn't have that fire.

iLegendd:
Supe.rOnyi, you seem not to have watched this. I had you in mind when creating it.

Choose the one you like and I'll teach you how to do it and tell you a secret website that'll handle it for you for free and it sounds like real human unlike other apps or sites that sound robotic. Even 11 lab is jealous.

I pity narrators — their career is gone. They should bettet learn crypto and other digital skills.

My data was low so I decided to do other things, although I noticed your post in the Kdp group was blocked by the bot. Honestly I literally came to Nairaland to mention you to repost it again and then I saw your mention 🙏🏽.
Thank you for this privilege, boss.

As for me, I think the second voice has a great voice that keeps you willing to keep listening. The first British voice is calm but doesn't have that fire.

I have to put this down here. I know you're a very smart person, I already know you will read this. I'm revealing a dangerous secret I'm supposed to keep to myself or at least make billions with it. Yes, I plan to do so or maybe I am already. I wouldn't know until millions start rolling in consistently.

There are 7 naughty and dangerous deadly vices that not only cages you but can be used against you. Industries worth billions of dollars use them daily to keep you hooked. In fact, they are already being used against you — even the Bible warned us about them. The Catholic Church also did. These 7 naughty and dangerous deadly vices are:

1. Pride.
2. Greed.
3. Wrath.
4. Envy.
5. Lust.
6. Gluttony.
7. Sloth.

I will explain how these deadly vices have been used against you from the moment you were born. This explanation will be approached from a physical perspective rather than spiritual, to enable you understand better.

Despite being tame by "morality," humans still have this animalistic instinct within us so these billion dollar companies (and others who understands how powerful this knowledge is) use this to their advantage. Henceforth , I will refer to them as "hustlers."

Pride comes when you feel like you have achieved something or satisfied about something. Yes, there's nothing wrong with them but the truth is, pride can easily spiralled into ego and before you know it, you begin to feel superior to others. That is where these hustlers come in.

They convince ugly women that they are "beautiful just the way they are" in books, movies, and so on. They convince weak men that it is okay to express their emotions openly knowing fully well that it never ends well. I'm not saying that it's bad to express your emotions but these hustlers take it to another length.

What they are doing is sell pride to these people by massaging their flattened ego. And this leads us to insecurities. I classified it under pride. When a person has no pride, they have low self-esteem but have full bags of insecurities.

Even if, initially, they didn't really see this problem as something serious, these hustlers take it to another level with their well crafted propaganda. Dark skinned girls are made to feel ugly by the movies and music videos they watch while the star is light skinned and beautiful, and then they begin to buy bleaching cream.

They are made to feel that their hair isn't that beautiful, so they buy wig to feel better and 'feel among.' Men and women are constantly being reminded of reasons to NOT need each other so the s...ex dolls or toys industry can make billions off this pride. People feel too prideful acquiring things they feel will eliminate their insecurities.

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I can go on and on with the first but we still have 6 more deadly vices to cover.

Makavelli001:
Guys it seems that Kindle Amazon has turned to a scam.
I sold a book $20
And all I could get from Amazon as the royalty is $3.72

Why is it so?
Please I need clearification.

Is it paperback or hardcover? And is it colored edition?

ExudeLoveToAll:
Your topic talks about people but the content of your thread talks about men. When you use people you refer to both men and women.

All you have to do is alter it to fix your own reality. Change "he" to "she" and you have my message.

Edit: But I do understand your point.

This is utterly devastating and I would never laugh to this even if I'm drunk on Mama Safiyat's Nunu. I could feel the cold anxiety rush through my veins as my mind pondered and pounded heavily while my eyes devoured this horrific occurrence carved into my screen.

It's heartbreaking how easy mistakes can change the trajectory of our lives. I'm deeply hurt, not just as a man whose the female's mammary gland has led astray but as a man who must face the truth about how fragile life can be.

I have to ignore other things to avoid writing a long note. I would only tell you this: once you understand human psychology, things would become much easier for you. Click on my moniker, it will take you to my profile and that book you see there is what you need.

It's not about being a "bad guy" but you have to understand how humans (in this case: women especially this generation) works. I already spotted plenty of mistakes. Many women especially those exposed to this woke version of "modernity" hate the idea of commitment.

Second, nice guys never finish first. She got bored. She's not ready for that "bored life" of husband and wife. She wants to "explore." She sensed the desperation and only 'tolerated' you because of what she got from you.

There's more... But I strongly recommend you read that book. I'm not asking anyone to use them to harm women but it is important to understand how things work.

I hope the bot doesn't ban me, I can't stop my thoughts from overwhelming me; so I will just use Nairaland as an outlet.

I noticed that when some young men read or hear certain stories about cheating women, their mind drifts away from the most important thing they need to fix — their finance and self improvement — to thoughts of "what if?" What if it was me? What if X? What if Y?

That is the easiest way to get distracted as a hustler. Life isn't black and white, these cheaters could end up in a better place then you in the future. So instead of throwing insults, stay focused on the grind.

I have realized and reached a sober conclusion. It is the fact that the only enemy between you and your goals or dreams is distraction. Even a tiny piece of distraction could sneak into your fortress of concentration and tear it down faster than the speed of lightening.

This isn't just about women. Distraction is like Mama Safiyat, the moment I give her a little attention, she uses Nono to grab everything.

There's no time, a 25 years old man in the year 2000 is 50 years old today. So not waste away your youth. I'm a sad old man and most times I feel like there's nothing to live for; however, thoughts like that would never distract me from my dreams of defeating poverty.

A man must do what he must do. Do not allow distractions to keep you stagnant.

Another thing that keeps most people stagnant is information overload. You have this insatiable urge to 'research,' and 'learn' bitch you never take the real action. You keep waiting for the "right time." This is one of the worst enemy of progress. It utterly paralyzes your soul and keep you hooked on that drug (seeking information) and you never take real action.

Your feets go cold whenever the thought of the real thing (action) accidentally flies into your mind. You become a nervous virG..in in the same room with a expert in bedmatics.

You need obsession. You need to think and act constantly, action should become your last name. Always take action, do not wait for the "right time." Do not give in to distractions, instead of spending time thinking about whether you could deal with "Gen Z women," focus on:

1. Getting good at what you do.
2. Understanding psychology.
3. Understanding how to take (not make) money and keep it.
3. Understanding how to make money multiply.

If you eventually find something (legit) that allows you to TAKE money, stay obsessed and focused until you have a backup fund. Yes, money isn't everything but you need it to sustain anything including your passion.

I have a dream to explore deeply into science and agriculture but I need money for that. Without money, I cannot bring to life my ideas or inventions.

So, please become focused,
once you see little consistent results,
become unbelievably obsessed.

Resist distractions with everything in you, and do not allow the knowledge or information you seek, paralyze your growth.

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Superonyi.
2025.

Your mind is your greatest weapon.

ComeComing:
Not really cropping per se.. i mean like i want the pix to become small (thumbnail size) without losing it's quality?

I don't know what you're saying, although I might. All I know is to make an image small without losing its quality, drag it inside at the edge. Not the side, just either those four corners (edge).

ComeComing:
Pls do you put images inside your book? Or can i put images only on chapters/topics i was able to find their related images.. and skip the rest?

I don't know the niche you are working on, so I don't know. Most people don't bother putting images in their book but I do. It's not necessary as long as it's not a niche that strictly requires such.

One of our books were blocked. We are pausing publishing for a month, I don't know what to expect but I can only hope and pray for the best. We sent an email apologizing and asked them to delete the book, they replied and at the end, added something about being happy to have us publishing.

As a Newbie, stay away from True Crime especially if it was also written by a big author. It's even worse if it was recently.