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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.

All rights reserved.
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.

ComeComing:
I need some help guys.

Pls how do i convert some pix to thumbnail size. I download some pix online and I want all to be compressed to thumbnail size without loosing it's quality. Who can help out?

Secondly, which site can one download non copyrighted images of historical events and popular figures??

Help a brotherly please

I don't understand your first question. You can crop an image to any size depending on the site or app you're using. Just ensure it's not copyrighted.

Pexels, pixabay

iLegendd:
Naija no longer allowed on the site. I'm using my US LLC business details. Lots of sites I recommended to Nigerians in the past, they've destroyed them and Nigerians were kicked out.

I hate to hoard update, but Nigerians have made me to. Even the people that promise me not to expose info I give them end up doing worse.

Getting an LLC is one of my plans. I have been hoping and praying my plans works out well. It's like they want us caged like rats while ensuring we remain consumers — spending the pennies we make working our lives out in Chinese warehouses and companies.

I'm sorry to say this but it's every obvious that your wife has always had that thought in mind. Pure prejudice. Why exactly are some women like this? I had this fight with my big sister and stopped correcting her kids because she was cool with her kids calling her own siblings by their names.

Why can't your son help her too? Again, I'm sorry to say this but I'm suspecting your wife is one of those women who grew up in abject poverty and still bonded by it. The women who are most likely to treat other people's kid different from their own kids are those ones who grew up in poverty.

Those who say "I don't want my kids to go through what I want through" and end up raising monsters in our society. Monsters either their over pampered children or those kids they hurt simply because they considered them too inferior to be treated with the same love as their kids.

This ugly phenomenon is not only disheartening but also depressing. People will never change even as they beg for change like beggars.

Faber:
Even if they use 25 hrs, 365 days explain woman to you from morning till night... bro you no fit understand woman...

Na only God knows wetin he wired inside their mind and brains

This is one of the reasons you people accept nonsense from some of these trashy women. Women are humans just like you, we understand most things about humans but not everything because we all have different characters or way of thinking.

toboizilla:
Please throw more light.

On what, sir?

Neverlookback:
Since this neurodivergent phenomenon is what a person is born with, one would naturally assume that everyone has the same experience, until it dawns on them that it is not the case. The truth is that only about less than 5% of the general population are synesthetes.

I used to think that everyone could see the days of the week, months of the year, different years, the alphabet, and numerals arranged spatially that you could almost touch them. Until an event when I realized that no other person around me was having the same experience as me.

Trying to explain what you are experiencing will lots of times make you sound "weird" to others.

I am double handed - lefty that was coerced to use the right hand.

Wow, damn... So many things I thought was normal . Crazy.

Neverlookback:
You may probably have some form of Synesthesia.

Some people see specific colors for each letter of the alphabet. Some see numbers, days of the week, and months in unique patterns. Some may see sound - Beethoven, who had synesthesia, composed and conducted his 9th symphony while he was completely deaf. He could see the sounds produced by the instruments. Lizst was another composer with sound to color synesthesia.

In your own case, you could see smoke encapsulating the body of a human being. This is basically how the brain is wired differently in such individuals (synthetes). You need to study your own phenomenon deeper and figure out how it can useful to you and humanity. Please don't attach this to any kind of spiritual effect.

I have the number form synesthesia. I can see numbers, from 0 to any number I can count to. They have always been arranged in the same pattern as far as I can remember. This visualization of numbers made me better in arithmetic. Please find yours. You may have a gift that you have not yet fully identified.

It may not be correlated, but it occurs more (% wise) in left handed individuals.

Wait, wait... Sir, are you saying it's not normal for people to identify people or objects with numbers? Ever since I was a kid, I have been identifying people or things with numbers and other funny things. There are people whose faces look like a certain number to me and that's how I'm about to identify them. I thought it was normal.

I also see something similar to what the OP sees. I'm also ambidextrous. There are a lot of things I have always concluded was normal. A lot. I'm literally writing this in a rush...

Therock5555:
Most people don't realize that you could give a lady three earth shattering orgasms and she'll be in another guy's house in two hours forming like say them never touch her for three months.....


So na that kin person nai homeboys go dey take enhancement drugs for...

I weep for my country..,


See do what you wanna do, whether na 2 minutes or thirty seconds, if e no do her, make she use finger complete the work or make she go next guy side...


That's all...

Ah! Mother, thank you so much for all you have done for me and all the support you have given to me despite the fact that I'm a coconut head. But you have continued to support me knowing that you and Daddy raised me well to be a great and good man.

Daddy, I want to say thank you for choosing your wife to be my mother; her support has been beyond human understanding. She doesn't cheat even after you left (confirmed it myself), she doesn't lie, or engage in any immoral activities that will bring shame to us.

I really want to give her a better life, help me on this journey, Lord.

Mother, thank you for everything. Daddy, I adore, love, and honor you for everything especially this woman.

Even though I haven't been working or earning anything for months, this woman has been supporting and taking care of my feedings as I rack my brain and muscles for our future. Lord, I'm grateful. She doesn't disrespect me, she asks for my advices and opinions, and never turns her back on me.

Ah! God, I'm grateful.

I didn't kill that big fat frog — there was no need for that. He was dead already before I got there. I'm writing this to you inside a shabby kitchen, involuntarily inhaling the toxic smell of rotten eggs and dead animals, in the middle of nowhere.

I will tell you exactly what happened that day, and at this point, whether you believe me or not — I don't mind. All I ask is for you to sit down on that shaky and worn out sofa in the living room and read this with utmost attention.

I can still hear the echoes of drum banging in my head that day, my eyes burned as though it had been put on fire, and my body's temperature was hotter like I had been stuck in the desert all day. All I wanted to do was take a cold shower and just shut my eyes until I dozed off on that bed.

Just when I was done taking a shower, my phone buzzed hard. I ignored it at first but when the call kept coming in, I angrily and tiredly threw my hand at the side of the bed.

“You have one minute to step out of your house or else you'll lose your son. I swear!” An coarse voice echoed from my phone immediately I picked the call.

“What?” I stuttered as the echoes of drum in my head banged on.

“49 seconds left.” The angry voice came again before hanging up.

I was surprised, disturbed, and couldn't even processed what was going on.

“Okay, okay. I will be there.” I whispered anxiously as I quickly stepped out of the house.

As soon as I was outside, I began to call the phone number that had just called me. With just a singlet and a simple pants on my body, I ran to the road, confusion piercing through my brain as I tried to connect the dots.

Suddenly something cold touched my temple, “Don't move an inch.” A man I couldn't even see because he came from behind warned. He pressed the cold metal harder on my temple. It was a gun.

Within seconds, I saw a car's headlights, once the car got to where we were, it stopped, and I was pushed into the car. And there he was, my son — my own son with tape in his mouth and a gun pointed at his head. Nobody said anything in the car, I tried to say something comforting to Nmasi but before the words could come out of my mouth; one of the bastards hit me with his gun.

We got to the big car garage, gave me a gun to shoot the same guy they said I killed because I wanted to rob him. Nmasi was in trouble, I couldn't figure out any other way to save my boy. I hesitantly walked into the car garage, quickened my steps as I was told I had five minutes to “clean the mess.”

I got there, and he was already dead. And I didn't even know he was someone I knew. The car windows were shadowed, and I could see the gunshot in his head resting on the steering wheel. Before I could do anything, I heard police sirens from every direction.

I had to run — I'm innocent. I'm an innocent man on the run. I don't even know where my son is. I didn't kill anyone.

I'm hoping that I break into the $1k earning soonest — real soon. I haven't even made close to that but I'm hoping and believing in God. It might mean nothing to others but it's going to transform my life.

Imagine a life where internet subscription is jo longer a problem, where I can give my mother N100k without thinking twice, help my siblings and people... A lot can be done.

And while doing this, saving first before thinking of investing. Saving first before thinking of being the Messiah.

God answer all of our prayers and bless the works of our hands.