Let me put this into perspective for you. My grandfather was a man of timber and caliber, father to the late Chief Gani Fawehinmi. Activism runs through my bloodline like oxygen, not a costume I wear for relevance or coins.
Now look at you. No lineage. No legacy. No traceable contribution to this nation beyond the noise you generate on a borrowed timeline. Your family tree is a stump.
You are not qualified to engage me. You are not even a footnote. You are a misplaced, digitally homeless individual with the intellectual depth of a puddle, stumbling across platforms you clearly lack the pedigree to navigate.
The moronic display you are putting on right now is not surprising. It is, in fact, the only language available to someone with nothing to offer and no history to stand on.
As you were.
Today, I write with a heart widened by wonder and stilled by gratitude.
To be named the 2025 Prize for Laureate @NGRLitPrize is an honour that reaches beyond me, one that belongs to every dreamer who still believes stories can move the world.
@gtbank I have sent emails and twitter DMs, but no response. Close to N300,000 was drained from my account since 12th of April. I did not make this transaction. I can not call your number because I am currently out of Nigeria. @gtbank_help