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Nigeria – Yoruba’s For Sale – Going, Going, Gone.

The Conspiracy of Our Political Leaders and the Complacency of Our People. Tosin Ajibare Gold 1/7/2019. Foolishness is when you being wise think others are fools and as such you can outsmart and outplay them. In fact this is the prerequisite for self destruction. And this Self destruction is what our Political Leaders and Representatives are playing at, over hyping… Read more →

Save a soul

Nike fatanmi is urgently in need of the sum of N2,000,000 for a surgical operation, as she has been bedridden for the past seven months. We are therefore appealing the fellow Nigerians to help raise the money, your N1000 and above will go a long way as her health is deteriorating. Attached is her X-ray report, pictures and account details… Read more →

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 9

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 9 Isaac had turned Jessica into a princess. The supposedly-witch- looking Jessica was now more of an angel. She was all dressed in blue stilleto heels, a sleeveless, fitted dress and a purse to match. Her hair neatly tied back in a bun. Silver earnings on her ear lobes dangled, her lips were bright red. She… Read more →

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 8

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 8 Isaac had turned Jessica into a princess. The supposedly-witch- looking Jessica was now more of an angel. She was all dressed in blue stilleto heels, a sleeveless, fitted dress and a purse to match. Her hair neatly tied back in a bun. Silver earnings on her ear lobes dangled, her lips were bright red. She… Read more →

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 7

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 7 Breathlessly, Isaac caught Jessica’s arm. She flung it to let go but Isaac was too srong for her. He held her arm still. Jessica tried to fight him with all her strength. It was all in vain, getting no where. “Hold still!” Isaac screamed at her trying to steady her and at the same time… Read more →

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 6

WEB OF MISTAKES EPISODE 6 “Who was that?” asked Carl flipping through the pages of a book. The book contained the names of Jessica’s relatives. “Jessica,” replied Shirley calmly, “She’s mad at me!” Carl looked up, he looked into her eyes. Her gaze met his, she searched his face. “She wants me to meet this friend of her’s, she says… Read more →

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