14/10/2024
That year in suleja, I had this friend Mercy, we lived in the same area and attended girls day secondary school too, same class, then my dad had to relocate to Abuja and we left but i occasionally visited her and spent the night at their house, on one of those my visits, she told me she was having issues with her neighbor, the girl and her mom were fïghting my friend and her mum, they were keeping malice, naso me, defender of the universe buy the matter o, the girl was very b***y, if you see her breast eh, toh, I sat in my friend’s veranda and everytime the girl passed, I will start singing “cowbell, our milk” I started this with my friend and we will laugh and laugh, then my friend had to go out briefly, I saw the aunty ogbe ara again and before I could say Cow, she and her mama pounced on me, they běât shege comot from my body, my friend wasn’t around to save me, the girl nearly suffocatèd me with her ogbe ara, when I almost passed out, they left me, you will think that will be the last time I will get běâten up because i carried my friend Matter for head like gala? Lai lai, moral of this story, fèar girls with big břeasts, they have single bone 😭😭😭.