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28/06/2025

“When I first started acting, people didn’t take comedy seriously. They thought it was for unserious people. One time, I was paid with just a plate of food and transport money after a whole day of acting. No script, no planning, just vibes. I would carry my funny face and village slippers from one location to another, trying to make people laugh.

But I knew laughter was powerful. I knew that if I could make someone forget their sorrow for just one minute, I had done something good. Today, people call me Osuofia and laugh when they see me, not knowing the hustle behind the laughter. Comedy brought me here, and I have no regrets.”

~Nkem Owoh (Osuofia)

28/06/2025

Pastors are not ambulances only to be called in critical conditions..you can also call them for lunch or Dinner 🙄🙄

25/06/2025

💸 If You Earn 10k Day, You'll Die Without Becoming a Billionaire.

Yes, I'm talking to you.
And I'm not saying this to discourage you.
I'm saying this to wake you up.

Because the math doesn't lie.
🧮 10k a day is 300k a month.
That's 3.6M a year.

And to become a billionaire?
You need 1M.

Do the math:
1M ÷ 10k = 100k days.
Do you know what that's?

⏳ 274 years.
Yes, two hundred and seventy-four years. That's more than four lifetimes.

And that's if you never spend a single franc.
Which is obviously impossible.

🎯 So ask yourself the right questions:

Do you want a big house?
A dream car?
To provide a good life for your parents?
To travel?
Send your children to the best schools?

Then 10k a day" will never be enough.
Even with all the sweat in the world.

Because the problem isn't your job.
It's your role model.

🚀 You can't get rich by working hard alone.

You have to learn to make your money work for you.
You have to invest.
You have to multiply your sources of income.

Your salary, your business, or your farming activity...
It's just a starting point.
Not an end goal.

It's not the amount that matters,
It's what you do with it.

🧠 Wake up while you still can.

Life expectancy in Nigeria is about 60 years.
Not 274.
You don't have enough time to waste your energy on a single income.

You need to think strategically.
You need to build assets.
You need to learn to break free from the "earn-spend" trap.

Even small, even slow,
But with vision and intention.

💥 Here's what you need to start doing right now:

✅ Put a percentage of what you earn aside
✅ Learn to invest — in things you understand
✅ Create a second income (small business, resale, land, digital, agriculture, etc.)
✅ Read, educate yourself, open your mind to models that work
✅ Avoid unnecessary expenses that drain you without elevating you

You don't have to become a billionaire.
But you do have to break out of the system that impoverishes you.

You're young.
You're capable.
But you have to think like a builder,
Not like a survivor.

🌍 The world doesn't reward the most tired.
It rewards the most strategic.

Well 👋, it's up to you, eh... Bro

Anyway. Good luck

PEACE ✌🏿

14/06/2025

Calling a man Sir when you know he's in love with you is a witchcraft 😂😂😁😁😁

13/06/2025

" Here I am standing alone on my graduation day, no mother no father, lost mom just a month before my graduation.

As I stand here, both tears of joy & sadness stream down my face.

Mama i finally made it. You saw me through school & all I've ever wanted was to make you proud. i finally made it mama😭

Mama, it's hard, it's so hard to hold these tears mama😭
How i Wish you were here to celebrate with me. I wish you could see me walk across this stage. I wish you could hold my degree & smile with me.

Your absence weighs heavily on my heart. But even in grief, I know you're still with me. Your lessons, your love, & your legacy live on mama😭

This degree represents the dreams we shared. i love you mom. Thank you for seeing me through school. I finally made it Ma hope i made you proud & you're smiling down from heaven it's so hard to hold these tears Mama😭

13/06/2025

Nnamdi Kanu: Below Is The Summary Of Today’s Court:

Court Adjourns The Trial of Mazi Nnamdi Kanu to 16th, 18th and 19th Of June 2025, in line with the outline dates for continued hearing.

Both defending and prosecuting counsels, have their routine introductions, after the mentioning of the matter by the court official.

Witness PW4-DDD, has moved to the witness Box and introduced himself as a DSS agent.

Preliminary Examination Of Witness Commences:

Prosecuting Counsel: Do you know, who Mazi Nnamdi Kanu is?

Witness : Yes, he is IPOB Leader Mazi Nnamdi Kanu, who has been calling for the break up and secession of South East from Nigeria.

Prosecuting Counsel: How can you describe him?

Witness: He is a Terrorist.

Prosecuting Counsel: How did you get to know him?

Witness: I knew him when he was arrested in Lagos and he incites people through Radio Biafra.

Prosecuting Counsel: Where did he keep, the Transmitter used in airing Radio Biafra?

Witness: Mazi Nnamdi Kanu, kept it in one Benjamin Madubugwu's House at Ubuluisiiuzo.

Prosecuting Counsel: Who was assigned to carry out the transmitter search?

Witness: I was to carry out the search, locate the transmitter and retrieve it.

The prosecuting counsel, moved towards the witness box and shows the masked witness the search warrant for the transmitter.

Prosecuting Counsel: In whose name was the search warrant issued?

Witness: In the presence of Madubugwu,at his house in Ubuluisiuzo.

NB: The presiding Judge has raised eye brow on live reports and transcription of court proceedings.
In other words, he doesn't want further reports and prefers secret trials, but we must continue.

Prosecution: What are the contents, of the container you found at Benjamin Madubugwu's House?

Witness: Two pump action Guns, Live bullets, Two pistols and Cartridges. We ordered Benjamin Madubugwu to open the transmitter and when he did, we only saw household items.

Prosecution: Is what you are holding in your hand now, the same video that was handed over to you for the transmitter investigation?

Witness: Yes, it is.

The video evidence has been tendered by the Prosecuting counsel and
Presiding judge marked it as an exhibit.

Prosecution: what were the contents of materials found during the raid of Benjamin Madubugwu's House?

Witness: 2 pump actions was found in the container. Chimezie moved household stuff.
I was asked to keep the container.
MNK and Chimezie came and inspected the container.

Prosecution: In your 25years of work in the southeast, how would you describe the atmosphere of the SouthEast?

Witness: Life has been made difficult due to IPOB activities. IPOB committing terrorist acts.

Prosecution: Are all members of IPOB,ESN too?

Witness: Yes, they enforce Mazi Nnamdi Kanu instructions.They attack security agents especially Hausa Fulani.

Everyone is laughing in court.

Examination Of Witness PW4-DDD Continues;

Prosecution: How do you identify ESN?

Witness: They move in large groups. ESN engages in more of Guerilla warfare. Mazi Nnamdi Kanu gives instructions through Radio Biafra, especially on Biafra Day, May 30th for them to attack especially government agencies. Our facility listens to all MNK broadcasts.

Prosecution applies to play the broadcast of May 29th.

MNK broadcast being played has ended

Prosecutor decided to discontinue the first broadcast.

Review of Mazi Nnamdi Kanu's broadcast where he boldly said "no business person, no mosque or churches should be touched"

Witness narrated that Gulak was killed on Monday.

Suffice to say that May 30th 2021 was on a Sunday and not Monday as claimed by the witness.

Prosecution: Is sit at home still ongoing?

Witness: Yes, my lord

Prosecution: Who is Ikonso?

Witness: He is one of the feared ESN members. On April 5th, Ikonso led an attack on the IMO State Correctional Center.

Prosecutor has decided to discontinue the first broadcast. In the broadcast, Mazi Nnamdi Kanu where he boldly said no business person, mosque or churches should be touched.

2nd Broadcast Of the Defendant, Mazi Nnamdi Kanu Being Played In Court:

MNK cried, prayed for him, and questioned why he was killed at home.

"Ikonso was not killed on a battle field or shot out, but in his house while he was resting. Enugu state governor chased by Fulanis and it was never reported. We will mourn Ikonso, as the Oba" MNK stated during the broadcast. Hope Uzodimma approached Ikonso to manage Ebube Agu, and because he refused, he was killed at his home."

3rd broadcast of 28 of April 2021 being rolled in to be aired.

UPDATE: According to Uzomma AKA Onyearmy's statement — a probable witness interrogated by the DSS and compelled to testify against the IPOB leader, he claimed that MNK directed him to kill 2000 people, but he only killed 30.

The prosecution has ended the reading of the witness and The court has taken an hour break, to reconvene soonest.

Moments after the elapse of the break duration for locus standi, the court reconvened but this time stopped court proceedings.

The matter has been adjourned to 16th, 18th and 19th of June 2025, as assigned in the last Court sitting. Which means, there are outstanding Three court dates, slated for continuation of Trial.

We shall reconvene on the 16th Of June 2025.

12/06/2025

Breaking
Most of the people bashing me and my marriage on this app are mostly single ladies that are páined they are not yet married. You want to pôur your frûstration on me. Am I the cause of you not being married? Anyways, I won't let it happen.🙆

Before getting married to my husband, do you think men were not chatting me? They were plenty of them, but I chose the one who entered my DM with so much respect and told me, 'I have admired you and I want to marry you.' 🤔

You can continue being pâined. But if you insûlt me, I will fire back. I can't be déprêssēd because of your comments. Sorry!👂

– Evan Okoro said this 👆☝️

10/06/2025

Wrong Ambition
Amaka was typical local girl,she was a very humble girl and she loved dancing.
She was a very good dancer but her parents were very poor.

Whenever Idioma played the drums,she would dance her heart out ,with beautiful step,shaking her waist and smiling all through the dance,she never gets tired nor run out of new brilliant steps,she has a very close friend that she considered her best friend,she would tell her of her dreams,she would tell her of how she would be the best dancer in the whole region.

Amaka's parents noticed their child's special gift,they deliberated on how to help her but remembered that there were so many great dancers in the village with influential parents getting her into the limelight can be a herculean task,so they tried to encourage her to take up a trade

Chioma supported her dreams initially,but whenever she gets home,she would practise some of Amaka's dance steps that she learnt from her and her parents noticed this,they commended her for the beautiful dance steps but she told them that it was her friend,Amaka that thought her,her mother shut her up and told her that she could dance better than Amaka,she only needed to learn a little from Amaka

That her father was a great Chief in the kingdom and she would be appreciated more if she dances for the annual village festival

Chioma told her mother that she isn't passionate about dancing,she simply danced because of her friend,that she isn't happy that people had failed to support her friend just because her parents are not rich but have chosen someone that can barely move her body

Her mother told her that she,Chioma would be a better replacement for chiyenre that can hardly move her waist

It was time for the annual village festival, everyone was preparing for it, Chisom's father had convinced the king to invite his daughter for the great dance,the King told him to invite her to the palace to dance for his chiefs first.

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Emeka on his way to visit his sister, Ada, who had just given birth to a beautiful baby girl. His heart swelled with pride and excitement as he made his way through the crowded streets, eager to meet his newborn niece for the first time, with him were gifts, 10 big sachets of golden more and Big Tin milk and chocolate, dippers and pampers for the new born.

As he joyful walked through the street with full his package he stumbled upon a scene of chaos and brutality a mob had gathered around a young man, their fists raised in anger and accusation.

"What did he do?" Emeka asked, his voice trembling with fear and confusion as he edged closer to the crowd.

"He's a thief! He stole from my store!" a woman shouted and pointed at emeka, her words echoed which gave the angry mob the liver to divert towards emeka, with murmurs of the crowd.

"Me a thief, how?", He confusedly asked the woman who accused him of stealing

"Yes, he stole my golden more, 10 sachets" she said

" Me how?, No, you've got the wrong person, I'm innocent, I don't even know you madam"

Emeka's heart sank as he realized the gravity of the situation he had stumbled upon a case of mistaken identity, and the consequences would be dire.

Immediately the dragged the bag he was carrying, forcefully opened it and ransacked it, lo and behold it was confirmed.

"No be only Golden more this man na correct thief, see oo, even milk and chocolate dippers even follow self," a random thugs screamed as the ransacked Emeka's bag.

"Jesus" everyone echoed as the items were brought out one after the other.

"Am innocent, I bought all this with my money, i didn't steal them," he stammered still in shock of the allegations

"Madam you sure say this things na you get am?, Because you dey complain about golden more, the milk and pampers nko?" Another thug asked for serious clarity.

But the woman agreed to the possession and claimed everything,

Emeka tried to speak out but before he could react, the mob descended upon him like a pack of wild animals, their blows raining down upon him with merciless fury.

Emeka cried out in pain as he tried to defend himself, but it was no use their rage knew no bounds, and they would stop at nothing to exact their twisted form of justice.

"Stop! Please, I'm innocent!" He cried out from the crowd, but it was drowned out by the deafening roar of the mob.

"Please, I'm innocent," he tried to speak out but the pain and terror as the blows continued to rain down upon him, each one driving him closer to the brink of oblivion.

And then, just as he felt himself slipping away, the mob dragged him to the ground and set him ablaze, the flames licking at his skin with searing heat.

In that moment of agony and despair, Emeka's thoughts turned to his sister, Ada, and the newborn niece he would never get to meet. He prayed for their safety, knowing that he would never see them again.

Meanwhile, Ada waited anxiously for her brother's arrival, her heart filled with joy and anticipation at the thought of introducing him to her newborn daughter. But as the hours passed and Emeka failed to appear, a sense of unease settled over her like a dark cloud.

"What's happening, he should have arrived by now, the last time we spoke he told me he was already in my street, this is almost an hour now yet, what's happening" ada left in thought

And then, just as she was about to give up hope, she heard the sounds of commotion outside her door a crowd had gathered, their voices raised in anger and accusation.

With a sinking heart, Ada rushed outside, her eyes widening in horror as she beheld the scene before her, her brother, Emeka, lying motionless on the ground, his body engulfed in flames.

"No! Emeka!" Ada screamed, her voice raw with grief and disbelief as she pushed through the crowd to reach him.

But it was too late by the time she reached his side, Emeka's life had already slipped away, his body a charred husk of what it once was.

"What happened, who did this to my brother?", She asked but everyone kept mute staring at her like a fool.

"Your brother na thief, your brother stole golden more, ordinary golden more", a random person broke the silence

"No my brother is innocent... my brother was coming to visit me.", She groaned.

As Ada cradled her brother's lifeless body in her arms, tears streaming down her face, then a little boy ran towards the crowd, searching for the mother, saw her and ran towards her

"Mummy mummy," the little boy said as he ran to his mother.

"Ik, where have you been since I have been looking for you, oya take this provision to the store", the woman who accused emeka of theft commanded her son

"Aunty nk requested I follow her to the house so that she could give me the money for the golden more she bought", he responded.

"You say what?", A random person asked him.

"I mean aunty nk bought a roll of golden more from the store, but forgot the money at home, so she pleaded I follow her home so that she can Hand over the money to me at once, here is her money ", he narrated as he handed over the money to her

"Jesus Christ" everyone shouted in disbelief and shock, then began to disappear one after the other

Between a twinkle of an eye, the whole place was desserted, just the Ada na her brothers lifeless body.

The accuser of the brethren took a sharp lift with her son leaving the items she wanted to confiscate to herself, behind and was on the run.

But for Emeka, justice had come too late. He was gone, his innocence lost forever to the merciless hands of jungle justice.

And as Ada wept for her brother, she vowed to fight for justice in his name, to ensure that no one else would suffer the same fate as he had.

For in the end, it was not just Emeka who had been robbed of his life it was all those who loved him, left behind to pick up the shattered pieces of their broken hearts.

Say no to false accusation

Say no to jungle justice

May all the victimized soul's rest in peace amen

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I was Stuck in the typical Lagos traffic, my stomach growled like an angry lion. I had been on the road for hours, and the thought of food was the only thing keeping me sane. As I looked around, my eyes locked onto a vendor weaving through the jam-packed cars, balancing a tray full of golden-brown meat pies on his head.

"Meat pie! Meat pie! Very sweet meat pie!" the vendor hollered, his voice cutting through the noise of honking horns and irritated drivers.

My stomach's growling intensified, as if it was urging me to take immediate action. I waved the vendor over with an eagerness that bordered on desperation.

"Oga, how much for one?"

"Three hundred naira, sir," he replied, flashing a smile that seemed to promise satisfaction.

Three hundred naira was steep for street food, but hunger has a way of loosening one's grip on frugality. I handed him the money and received my prize a warm, fragrant meat pie that I imagined was packed with succulent, spicy filling.

As the vendor moved on to the next car, I took a ravenous bite. My teeth sank into the pastry, but something was off. I paused, then took another bite, and another, until I realized the horrifying truth.

There was no meat inside.

Just dry, flaky crust. My disbelief quickly turned to outrage. I flagged the vendor down, who had barely made it ten feet away. "Hey! Oga, come back here!"

The vendor turned around, a puzzled expression on his face. "Yes, sir?"

"What is this?" I demanded, holding up the half-eaten, meatless pastry. "I bought a meat pie, but there's no meat inside!"

The vendor looked at the pie, then back at me, and shrugged nonchalantly. "Ah, sir, it's just like that sometimes. Maybe the meat fell out."

"Fell out?!" I nearly choked on my indignation. "How can meat fall out when there's none in it to begin with?"

By now, a small crowd of curious onlookers had gathered, chuckling at my predicament. One elderly man leaned out of his car window and quipped, "Welcome to Lagos, my friend. Sometimes you buy meat pie, and you only get the pie!"

A young boy snickered and added, "Next time, open it before you buy. Check if the meat is on leave!"

Despite my frustration, I couldn't help but laugh. The absurdity of it all was too much. Here I was, stuck in traffic, arguing over an empty meat pie with a street vendor who clearly had the upper hand.

"Alright, you win," I said, shaking my head. "Just give me another one, and let's hope this one isn't on a meat-free diet."

The vendor handed me another pie with an almost conspiratorial wink. "This one is good, sir. Trust me."

I eyed the pie suspiciously before taking a tentative bite. To my immense relief, it was filled with the promised savory meat. I savored each bite, feeling my hunger finally subside.

As I finished the pie, I looked around at the amused faces of my fellow commuters. "Let this be a lesson to all of you," I announced theatrically. "Always check your meat pies before you buy them!"

Laughter erupted from the surrounding cars, and even the vendor couldn't help but chuckle. Despite the initial annoyance, the incident turned into a humorous memory and a quintessential Lagos experience.

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10/06/2025

(Title:The two sisters):
Once upon a time, there lived two sisters whose names were Sonia and Audrey.
Sonia was the oldest daughter of their parent. She was born with special gift.
Sonia and her sister Audrey are very beautiful. Everybody in the village admired their beauty. One afternoon Sonia and Audrey was going to fetch water ,on their way back " an old woman saw them ,and said my children am thirsty could you please give me some water?
Sonia responded positively okay ma,"no said Audrey while should we give you from our water you old witch.
Sonia replied to her while did you speak ill of this woman, Audrey answered and said am I her slave? Sonia said it is wrong to speak to elders in such manner. Says who, Audrey asked. God bless you my child the old woman said to said you are a special child, continued doing good and God will reward you.
Audrey got angry and said you old witch leave here now,the old woman left with a broken heart.
They both got home, Sonia explained to their mother what happened on their way.
Her mother scolded Audrey and said it is wrong to speak ill of elders.
Audrey became angry, And started a fight with Sonia."Sonia called her younger sister trying to persuade her,
My dear sister what you did to that old woman was wrong, and who are you to question my character Audrey replied angrily, you know I love you said Sonia, I care about your well being and I don't want you to be harm in any way.
Please keep your advice to yourself, I don't need your advice replied Audrey, Sonia was upset, because her sister stop being kind to her.
It all started the day they met the oldwoman, Audrey keep on fighting Sonia and became full of hatred and jealousy for her.
Everybody knows Audrey as a disrespectful child.
The villagers gave Audrey a new name "beauty without character..
It all started the day Audrey insulted the oldwoman. She lay curse on her ,the very day she insulted her.

10/06/2025

🚨 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆: Victor Osimhen has now 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 Al Hilal bid despite club to club deal ⛔️🇸🇦

Nigerian striker has turned down the latests proposal with Al Hilal already in €75m agreement with Napoli.

Galatasaray will insist to sign Osimhen while race’s becoming open again to club keen… and Al Hilal will assess what to do next to give Inzaghi a new striker.

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