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17/07/2025

The next day, I set out for Benson H0spital as soon as daylight strûck£d. I needed to get well. I needed to resume busîn£ss as soon as possible. M0néy was passing by me.

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When I reached the h0spital, I used the contâct number Cynthia had provided me with. When I called Mr. Allington, the prîvate dóctor, luckily he pîcked up on the first try. I explained to him who I was and why I was calling. He mentioned that he was still at home and not yet at the H0spital. His residence was located in Gardeners Ville, about an hour's drive away.

I off£red to come and pîck him up, but he assuréd me that he was already on his way and advîsed me to stay and be patient for a short while. At that moment, the word 'patient' feIt partîcularly hársh. I was eager to féél better. I waited anxi0usly.

Around 45 minûtes later, Mr. Allington arrived. He was a slîm, dárk-sk!nned young man with a relaxed and approachable demeanor. He had an air of trustwôrthiness, as if he could keep a miIIion sécrèts. This is likely why he was trûsted by my colleagues who were involved in the d0g bus!n£ss. After exchânging some pleasantries, I féIt at ease ar0und him."

I told him that I had been reférrèd to him by Cynthia. Without hesitation, he called Cynthia to c0nfîrm, as the nature of his bus!n£ss was a confîdential one and he needed to ensure my legitimacy. Being new to this arrangément, verifîcation was necessary, unlike for Cynthia and others who were regular clîents.

After a brief confîrmation, he esc0rted me to his offîce. He condûcted the necessary tests, and we awaited the results. When the r£suIts were ready, I was taken ab@ck by the doctor's explanation of my c0ndîtîon.

"Ma'am, he said, as he lôôked at me straight with a mix of côncern and disb£lief. “I've reviewed your test results, and I'm afrà!d the news isn't too good.”

He reveâled that I had c0ntrácted a sevére bâcter!al inf£ction due to my constant expôsure without early tr£âtment. The bacter!a, he explained, had proliferâted throughout my b0dy and had entered my bI00dstream, a conséquence of the delay in seeking early tr£atment.

He emphasized that the bus!n£ss I was involved in demânded regular check-ups and ongoing treâtment to manage such r!sks effectively."

He said that if I had come in earlier, we could have tre@ted it with ant!bîotics, but because I deIâyed, the bâcteria had become resîstant.

“The délay in séèking tr£atment has allowed the inf£ction to spréad, making rec0very more chaIlénging.” he admitted.

The bácter!a were 'crony' in my system, and my b0dy was too w£ak to f!ght it off.

He also told me that due to the vîg0rous thru$t and int@ke of high level of sémen from those anîmals, my r£próductîve systém was at hîgh r!SK.

I was having Scábies as well, An inf£station of par@sitic mîtes, Sarcóptes scabiei, câusing int£nse îtching in prîvate areas cáus£d by the mîtes burr0wing into the skîn of humans and other anîmals. It is easily transmîssîble from human to human; secondary skin inf£ction may occur.

“Hûman to hûman?” I asked the doctor.

“Yes, it's transmissible.” he answered, tapping his fingérs on the table and looking at me as if awaiting my next question.

In my mind I was now clearly sure why when Cynthia visited me she dîdn't come that clôse to me. Since he stârted telling me my resûlts, I havén't been myseIf. I've been completed l0st and £mpty.

I was dev@stated. I couldn't believe that a few moments of fooI!shn£ss could lead to this. The doctor said that the inf£ction had caus£d irrev£rsible d@mâge to my orgáns, and there was little they could do. I'm now on a waiting list for experîm£ntal tr£atments, but the chances are sIîm.

Looking back, I wî$h I had never dône it. The thriII wasn't worth the paîn and suff£ring I'm goîng through now. I just want people to know the r!sks and to be careful. One wrong decîsion you make can change your Iîfe forever."

I sat there, stûnn£d, as the weight of Mr. Allington’s wórds sank in.

Scábies?

How c0uld this be happening?

I never thought back to my encounters with the d0gs, to meet my end nèéds, thriII and the d@nger would have been involved. Now, it seemed, that d@nger was catching up with me with0ut my knowledge.

Mr. Allington continued, his voice calm but firm. "You need to understand the sèvérity of this. Scábies can câuse s!gnifîcant heálth issu£s if left untr£ated. The mîtes burrow into y0ur skîn, causing int£nse ltchîng and, if secondary inf£ctions set in, things can get much wors£."

I nodded, trying to process everything.
"What dó I do n0w?"

He leaned forward, his eyes meeting mine. "First, you need to start tr£atment immediately.”

“Sir, I.. i.. I'm ready to pay for whatever tr£atment. I need to get weIl, pléase.” I stàmmered with c0nfûsion in my voice.”

“I'll préscribe you some topical créams and òral medications. You'll need to apply the cream all over your b0dy, paying special attention to the aff£cted areas. And you'll need to take the òral medîcation as directed. And then...."

I felt a wave of reIief wash over me. At least there was a treâtment.

"And then what?" I asked.

Mr. Allington expression tûrned sérious. "Then, you need to be extremely car£ful. Scábies is hîghly c0ntagîous. You'll need to avô!d close contáct with others until you're sure the inf£ction is cleared. And you need to be honest with anyone you've been înt!mate with recently. They'll need to be tr£ated as well."

I thought of the young men I've sIépt with. Just few days prior to when I started experiencing these compIicatîons. Had I put them at r!sk? The gu!It started to créêp in, but I pushed it aside. I needed to focus on getting b£tter.

"Is there anything else I should know?" I asked, my voice barely abôve a whîsper.

Mr. Allington nodded.

"Yes. This is a wake-up call.
The lifèstyIe you girIs are lèading, to be honest, it is dàng£rous. Not just physîcaIly, but emôtîonalIy and psycholôgically as well. You need to take a step back and reevaluate your ch0ices. This could have been much w0rse."

I left his office fééling a mix of rel!ef and dr£ad. Relief that there was a treâtment, but dr£ád at the thôught of what could have been. As I drôve home, I couldn't shàke the fééIing that this was just the beginning. The beginning of a journey to recovery, both phys!cal and sp!rîtual.

That nîght, as I applied the créam and took the medication, I made a promise to myself. I would get bètter, and I would change my Iîfe. No more r!sks, no more dang£r0us encóunters. I would find a way to héal, bôdy and sóuI.

But little did I know, my journey was far from óver. The shadows of my pâst were catching up with me, and they were hûngry for more.

To be continued.

“The D0gs business” Episode 5

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17/07/2025

Like I told you previously, there were lots of Rîch men who has d0gs that had our contacts. They often called us when they needed their d0gs to have Int!m@cy with us. By then a lots of them were calling me but I couldn't pick up because I wanted to get wéll before resûming the hûstle.

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I stârted develóping îtchy ráshes around my pél-vis and drôps of whitish sméIIy fIuid could be seen coming out out my va----gna too. I felt dîzzy, had he@dache at one side of my heád. It was like inféction you gét from public latrines but I haven't us£d any public areas over months.

I visited the pharmacy and bóught some antibî0tics. I tôôk them for days but surprisingly the inf£ction instead of going, it seemed to be incréasing.

“One of my bus!n£ss Colleagues must be behind this, this must be sp!rituál,” I said to myself. Maybe they are je@lous of my success.”

Before the end of the week, Cynthia visited me, her eyes shining with a mix of pr!de and pîty.
I told her how I've been trying to get her all week but been unreachable. She told me she had been away, on the same hûstIe. And her line has been ôff for some reason.

"You're not looking wéll," she said, her voice low and întîmate. "Have you been tré@ting yourself?"

I stared at her, c0nfusion and wonder warring within me. "What do you mean?" I managed to ask.

She smiled, a smile that did brightened her face, yet beautiful twist of her lips. "You're having the inféct!on. You should visit the hospital for quick check up as soon as possible."

“What kind of inf£ct!on? what do you mean by ‘the inf£ction’? and how did you know it's inf£ction?” I asked, looking at her attentively.

“Remember the first day I took you to Mr.Barry's place for your first hûstIe, I told you when you're in this busîn£ss you needed to visit the Benson Hospital every single week for tre@tment. Wait..wait..wait.. Don't tell me you forgot,” She said, looking at me in disbelief.

At that instant, it dawned on me that she had w@rned me to put my tre@tment issue first as long as I was in this bus!ness. It even dawned on me that she had given me the c0ntact of the priv@te doctor at Benson Hospital who usually did their tre@tment. He was been paid in priv@te to tr£at certain people like us who are in this d0g business. It was a confidential déal between he and wômén who were in the d0gs business.

I felt a wave of nâusea wash over me, but it was temp£red by a strânge, exhiaIaratîng sense of f£ar.

“Does it means that I have câught inféction from these d0gs due to my reluctantcy in tre@ting myself?” I became to quéstion myself with f£ár written everywhere.

The thought was h0rrifying, and I couldn't comprehend the depths of the twîsted, kind of wórld I had been thr0wn myself into. I've probably been so focused on making m0ney that I was fórgottén my own well being.

Cynthia spént some time with me and left, assuring to meet me up the next day.

“What if she Cythia was jéal0us of me and was the one behind this?

That was the next question that roamed my mind. Because with the fact that she intrôducéd me înto the business, I had cIîents than her.

“What if she was the one?”

In this life, I grew up trusting no one.
I réspected the saying: “Nôt trûst!ng anyone in this life means you're careful and watching your own back. The more you trûst, the more you get hûrt and dis@ppointed by péople.”

But I never knéw that this same life was also to leading me to somewhere I never exp£cted.

I was alone with my thoughts, my body, and this instant load of illness. I knew then that I was truly trapped, a willing prisoner in a game of primal passion and untamed desire for m0n£y. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

The next day, I set out for Benson H0spital as soon as daylight strûck£d...

To be continued.

“The D0gs business” Episode 4

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17/07/2025

“Sleepîng with d0gs became my régular busîn£ss routîne. It wasn't just a jôb, It was my oblîgation.”

Just in a week I would acc0mûlate over R50k. M0ney that even somé góvernmént workers couldn't get even if they wórked for five mónths.

I remember that year I b0ught my fîrst car. It was a Corolla Hilux. Brànd new from the factôry.
I thank Cythia for introducing me to the business.
I was so greatful to Gód for bringing such a lîfé sâv!ng friend my way.

At first when I stârted the bûsin£ss, I felt l0st. I felt I had no us£ in this world anymore. I felt I lost my dignity. With the fact that d0gs ej******ed in me felt d!sgûsting and wasn't a thing a nôrmal húmân being could allow. On a certain day when I first started, I rem£mber my bóss even refûsed to páy me because he said I refûsed to all0w both d0gs to release ins!de of me.

It was part of the agreement that any d0g you were supp0sed to sleeep with must be all0wed to release inside of you. Despite the business was done by minutes or an hour depending. You get páid, based on the time agreed upon for the d0gs to m@te with yôu. That was obviously one of the w0rst feeI!ng that ever was for a nórmal human to experience, as I earlier stated. But as tîme went on, I got us£d to it.

I st@rted craving for that feeling. Despite I was doing it for m0ney, the feeling Invólved felt so extra0rdinary. The trûth was that anîmal int!-macy with hûman is so extra from hûman to hûmán.

You would experience that vîg0rous pr£ssure. That pr£ssure every wóman would want during s£-xual interc0ursé. We were several girIs who were doing that hûstle. We made a lot of m0ney, we went to lot of nice places, interacted with lot of réspected peôple, lived in luxur!óus pIaces, We hiréd Mén to have s£x with us and we paîd them ōff.

We didn't keep one man with f£ar that the might one day discôver our sóurce of income. (Knowing that we made these m0ney by sleeeping with d0gs). So we only had one nîght stânds with guys. We meet one nîght, we're done. You don't know me, I don't know you. We did that to also clear suspîciôn from people.

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Let me give a piece of advice to my fellow young people, especially young men:

Some young people you see today, who are not working in offices or having a jôb that people can see but they have m0ney, living fl@shy lîves, most especially women with much m0ney who p@ys for s£x, be caréful because if you're in the mist of such people you're likely dinning with the déviI. my sister, my brother, be satisfied with what Gód gave you because tomorrow will be better.
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One evening, As I lay n@ked ready to offer my services or do my jôb, as the bIâck and whîté d0g léáped onto the béd with me. Rubbing my n£ck with its nose as usual, its bréath warm and comforting. I wràpped my arms around its n£ck, pûll!ng it close as the other d0g settled between my légs, its tail thumping with contentment.

The bIáck and white d0g's pâws presséd agâinst my th!ghs, and I could feel the he@t of its b0dy against mine. I parted my légs, inviting it closer, and it m0unted me with a gentleness that belied its size. I gâsped with ple@sure and pâin as it ent£red me, the sensation of fullness and connection sending waves of more pleasure thróugh my bôdy.

The other d0g left my n£ck an sat watching, its big eyés gléam!ng with appr0val and a hint of £nvy. It nuzzled my hand, its t0ngue l!cking at my pálm as if encour@ging me to explóre further. I reached out, my fîngers tangling in its fur as the bl@ck and whîte d0g began to move more vig0urousIy, its rhythm slow and déép.

I m0áned, my b0dy arching to méèt each thrûst, the ple@sure building with each movement. The d0gs' pàws dûg into my sk!n, their tééth n!ppîng at my flésh in a playful, possessive way. It was a prîmál connéction that is beyónd wórds.

As the d0gs reached their clîmax, their b0dîes shûddering with release, as they rele@sed their hôt cu----m ins!de of mé, I felt a sûrge of emotion wash over me. As usual, This was more than just phys!cal ple@sure; it was a dèép, spîritūal connection, a surrender to the ráw, unt@med beauty of náture.

In the days that followed, all was well. One day, I began to feel a stránge, unséttling £nérgy coursing through my véins. My bôdy achéd with a new, pr!mal need, and my skin became hypérsensitive to t0uch. I started feeling sever fîver. I tried calling Cythia so many times to tell her I wasn't fééling well. But her line was unreachable.

I didn't go to wórk that entire week. Like I told you previously, there were lots of Rîch men who has d0gs that had our contacts. They often called us when they needed their d0gs to have Int!m@cy with us. By then a lots of them were calling me but I couldn't pick up because I wanted to get wéll before resûming the hûstle.

To be continued.

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17/07/2025

I saw the d0g, I was going to sleeep with them” I asked myself. The men left me with the dogs, then another man came inside the room.

Surprisingly, when he came, he didn't stay. But he fed the dogs with something I don't know, but it was a liquid.

“Satîsfy them.” He said, and l£ft.

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The room was stufféd with an unpleasant smell. As i sat on the flóór n@ked, because there was no béd, my h£art was pounding with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. I was there to do my jób. It was my first tim£ into what Cythia intróduced me to. I didn't know what they start was about to be. The two Américan Bulld0gs, with glossy furs and mûscles rippling, appr0ached with a powerful deméan0r that bélied their imp0sing sîze.

One of the d0gs, a bláck and whit£ with big éyés, nuzzled my hand with its wet nóse. I couldn't hélp but fèlt a strânge connéction forming betwéén us. The other d0g, a reddísh-brown colr with a plâyful gleam in its eyes, quickly settled beside me, its nose exploring my va---ina.

As I sat there fóaming with f£ar, surrounded by their abn0rmal warmth and the loud rhythm of their bréâthing, I felt a tótal sense of f£ar wash over me. The dogs' presence was uncomforting, and I found myself drifting into a dr£amlike state, where the lines between hûman and an!mal blúrred.

I reddish one quickly started líckîng my va----ina. The cámera that has been setup in the room by the owner of the d0gs was obviously recording. It was always there to make sure the cl!ents was able to sàt!sfy the d0gs.

It wasn't long when the reddish d0g clîmbed on tôp of m£. And started p£n£trating me, why the other stôôd wàtching like sômething that would D£vore me inst@ntly if I ever made a m0ve. After an hour, the reddish d0g got off me and the next one took over. It was too vigorous. Something I've never felt before. I was crying by then but no one could turn up because that was business. The next few moments, I didn't know what next happened... I passed out.

The next morning, I woke to the sound of the door creaking open. Cynthia slipped into the room, her eyes soft with a mix of concern and something more intimate. "How was your first night with them?" she asked, her voice a low murmur.

"I felt... I don't know, why did you put me into this? I feel vag---na is like tórn apart. I feel hûrt Cynthia, I.. I.. I.." I replied, stammering as I sitting up and pulling the sheet around me in $háme as t£ars rolled down my cheeks.

The d0gs stretched and yawned, their movements graceful and fluid. As they walked out the door.

Cynthia nodded, a small mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Good. That's a good start. You're feeling pain because it was your first time. The boss awaits you outside. Your first payment awaits you. Congratulations and welcome to the bu$!ness.

Today, you'll meet more of the clients. They're all high-profile men with... unique tastes. You'll be staying with their d0gs, but they may also want to get to know you better."

I swall0wed hard, a flutter of fraüstr@tion mingling with my nérves.

"What do they want from me?"

Cynthia's smile deepened, her eyes blinking with a hînt of misch!ef. "They want to see if you can handle more than just d0gs. They want to see if you can handle them... int!mat£ly."

I f£lt a blush créêp up my cheeks, my b0dy responding to the implication with a rush of heat and vig0urous int!macy I felt with the d0gs that night.

What had I g0tten myself into?

But the thought of exploring these new sensations, of giving in to the primal allûre of these powerful creatures, for m0n£y was strang£ly ent!cing.

That evening after I was been pa!d for the j0b, Cynthia led me to a different room, where a group of well-dréssed men were waiting. Their eyes roamed over me, appra!sing and hûngry, but there was also a respectful distance in their gazes. One of them, a tall man with a scar across his cheek, stepped forward.

"Cynthia tells me you're new to this," he said, his voice déép and res0nant. "Let's see what you're máde of. $10k the d£al"

He gestured to one of the d0gs, a màssíve Rottweiler with a sl£ek c0at and pi£rc!ng eyes. The d0g approached me, its movements flu!d and contrólled. I réached out, my hand tr£mbling slightly as I str0ked its fur. The d0g leaned into my touch, a low rûmble of appróval in its thr0at.

The man laúghed, a sóund that sent sh!v£rs down my spine.

"Good. You've got potential. But we'll see how you hândIé the real test."

Cynthia stôôd watching as if she knéw exactly what was going to unfôld.

He turned to one of the other men, who nódded and left the room. When he returned, he was leading a léash, and at the end of it was a máss!ve wôlf hybrid. Its eyes were wild and red. That kind of d0g that is likely been f£d with drû--g, and it snârled as it pulled âgáinst the l£ásh, but there was also a curiosity in its gáze, a désire to connect.

The man handed me the léásh, and I took it with a trembling hand, adr£naline c0ursing through my veins.

"Walk it in there and satisfy it." he c0mm@nded.

I already knew what he meant. I tôôk a dèèp br£ath and started walking, the wôlf hybrid stráin!ng agâinst the léash. It was all I could do to keep it ûnd£r contról, but I mànàged, my steps sure and conf!dent. The men wàtched, their expréssions a mix of appr0val and something more pr!mal.

There was a smàll room located just few 20meter away from where we were standing. I took the d0g to satisfy it.

It also had càmeras inside, which they could later to be sure you did your j0b.

When I retûrned, the man with the scar nôdded.

"You'll do. For now. But remember, this is just the begînning. There's always more to explóre."

I realised that when I came back, Cynthia wasn't with them. Where might she had gone? Anyways, that wasn't my main concern. My cóncern was my M0n£y

After speaking, he drópped me $10k as he had promised.

I left the r00m, my mind r@cing with the p0ssibilities. What hàd I gôtten myself !nto? And how far would I go to expl0re the depths of this new, er@tic world?

Only tîme would tell, but óne thing was certain: I was r£ady to dîve in, to surr£nder to the prîmal allûr£ of thésè p0werful créatûres and the men who cóntróIIed them, just to méèt my end nèéds. And it was obv!ous that there was no turning back and I couldn't qu!t what ever I was înto nów.

Henceforth, he real busin£ss time was appróachîng...

To be continued.

“The D0g business” Episode 2

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17/07/2025

“Am ready to sleeep with d0gs if that would take my suffering away.” I said to Cynthia and ended the call. I cried because I knew I just made a bad decision. The day I was born, I never believed that I would start sleeeping with Dogs.

But there was no other choice for me. The worst part was that there was nobody to advice me or tell me what to do and what not to do. My parents are already late.

I went back to Cynthia’s house and the next morning. She told me that I made the right decision to by taking that dog business.

“You will not regret it” Cynthia says. She told me that after today my life would change for good and my suffering would be gone. I smiled but the smile was not real.

She gave me food and told me to get ready because tomorrow she will be taking me to her clients who will pay me to stay with their dogs.

I ate the food and slept. Then the next morning, she woke me up and gave me a dress, a very short dr£ess. I followed her to her car and she took me to a location. A well built mansion. It was not just a mansion, it looked like a museum but not a museum.

They where tall men standing and guarding the gate, Cynthia spoke with the men and they opened the gate for us. We drive into it.

Then we enter the main building. It was a very big and confusing place to be. We went to the living room where a man sat like a king. Then two other men sat beside him.

Cynthia went ahead and began speaking with the man, I could clearly hear them.

“This is the girl I told you about” Cynthia says to the man.

“Is she ready first the job”

“Yes boss she is ready, do you think your d0gs will like her”

“Haha, she look young and beautiful. This is exactly what the d0gs want” the man replied.

Then Cynthia made a sign for me to come forward. I came with fears. The man looked at me for a while. “Turn around” he commanded.

And I began turning around. He laughed and told his guard to get me ready for the night.
“Take her away, my dogs are already hungry” he says.

Then two men came and took me by my arm. I look at Cynthia and she says silently. “Go girl” the men took me to a room that was empty. Just a bed alone.

They r£m0ved my clothes right in my own eyes. Making me nak~d. I thought they wanted to sleeeeeep with me but no. They didn’t. They left me and went out of the room.

I sat alone with n0 clothes. The. Suddenly the door opened again and two d0gs walked into the room. Two big American dogs.

To be continued.

Based on a true l¡fe St0ry

09/07/2025

"I can never associate with someone like you! Unfollow me now or I'll bl0ck you" — VDM Reacts to Mercy Chinwo Following Him On Instagram

"With all due respect, Mercy Chinwo, do not think in your heart that I am one of those types of people. I will never, on earth or after, associate with someone like you. I will never stand with an oppressor, nor will I smile with one. Take your patronage to those who need it. I see the damage control you’re attempting, thanks to your friends at EFCC
You all should finish the job you started, but remember, God cannot be deceived. You may lie to the world and get away with it, but you cannot lie to yourself and escape the truth. Good luck and much love to you." — Verydarkman

In a January 2025 Instagram video, Chinwo accused EeZee Tee of bullying, threatening her life, and withholding her royalties from 2022 to 2024. She claimed he tried to force her into a 12-year contract, altered their 2017 contract to show a 2019 signing date, and spread false rumors about her son’s paternity, targeting gospel figures like Nathaniel Bassey. She also alleged he created a toxic work environment and restricted her collaborations.
EeZee Tee alleged that Chinwo breached their contract by failing to deliver a third album and withholding earnings from events and content monetization. He claimed the EFCC extorted $274,000 from him during a nine-day detention in 2024 and accused Chinwo of refusing financial audits. He denied altering contracts, calling her allegations “false.”
The Economic and Financial Crimes Commission (EFCC) arrested EeZee Tee in January 2025 over allegations of diverting $345,000 (later amended to $840,477) in royalties belonging to Chinwo and another artist, Judikay. An EFCC investigation reportedly confirmed EeZee Tee’s unlawful retention of funds, though his arraignment was stalled due to administrative issues.

09/07/2025

Hours after Iyabo Ojo’s office went up in flames, her daughter Priscilla shares a thr3at3ning letter they received months ago — claims it was a plot to ruin her wedding 💔🔥

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Davido says not today .

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09/07/2025

"Ruby no call you, you begin vex for her. Me we wa call you, did you pick? Did you invite me for the bür!ál" Stanley Ontop dr@gs Chinelo Rita after openly supporting her

09/07/2025

Davido promised to build a shop for a fan who defended him after her followers asked her never to apologize to Davido because Davido promised to block her for misunderstanding her comment and she even apologized for not being wrong and Davido promised to reward her with a shop.

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09/07/2025

Boy refuses to let Davido go like King Pharaoh as he reveals the owners of Davido's father's jet ....and Davido responds.

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09/07/2025

Nigerian Lady Gift Husband N2 Million After He Invested Money He Was Supposed To Use For A Brand New Car In Her Bread Production Business

Nigerian lady named Ojediran Abiodun has shared a touching story as she celebrates her husband's birthday.

The lady narrated how she used her salary of 30k when she was working as teacher to enroll and learn baking of bread, but then after the training she had no money for equipment to start the business.

Her husband invested the money he wanted to use for a new car on her bakery business. Today she gifted him two million as birthday gift, thanking him for the kindness.

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