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@adeboye_elisha What's funny? 🤨
They're slandering my man
@dhunsanium I kuku understand, you guys aren't used to hands touching your guy. Top guy, the GOAT even but he's not everyone's cup of tea and its totally fine.
@dhunsanium Whether I'd employ cheap tricks or not isn't the issue. Its a blooper of course if it doesnt work and thats why everyone is laughing at it. Na red card abi, oya na. LMAO!
@dhunsanium Where the thing wey you dey talk?
Whether anybody else would have done it is up for debate and doesnt make it any less pathetic.
@dhunsanium Most articles out there really insulate Messi. The only thing they really mocked was him snitching on Cucurella. The core of the message out there is how Argentina is a dirty team and pathetic losers. Messi is just collateral damage. If anything sef, Enzo Fernandez is the target.
🥹🫶🏾
To all the Arsenal fans, thank you for everything, from the bottom of my heart.
Once a Gunner, always a Gunner.
Leo
I'll be there 🙂
The first trailer for ‘THE GENTLEMAN’ Season 2 has been released.
Releasing September 3 on Netflix.
The exploitation of NYSC doctors is not well talked about.
Today's dose of horror 💔
Missing 2-Year Old Girl Found De@d in Oyo
Gynaecological diseases have one of the highest rates of mis/disinformation on this app.
You'll check and it's just a bunch of people agreeing with eachother about something they have completely no knowledge about.
@jralexiz 😂
Dark arts master
Baby steps 👶💃🥳
SENIOR REGISTRAR, Paediatric surgery
West African College of Surgeons
God did it🤭
Thank you Jesus ❤️ 🙏🎉🎉🎊
The new Oxford Handbook of Clinical Medicine (11th Ed) officially recognizes Dr. Ameyo Stella Adadevoh. 🇳🇬
She is the hero who stood her ground against Ebola to save a nation of 200 million.
Seeing her name in these pages is a win for every Nigerian health worker.
House Job = Modern day slavery .
🚨🗣️ Lauren James talking about how her brother, Reece James bought her a car.
“I remember the day like it were yesterday. Proper grey London sky, bit of drizzle in the air — the kind that gets in your hair but doesn’t quite count as rain. I was skint. Proper skint. Checking my bank app every five minutes like somehow money might magically appear. It didn’t. 😅
Reece knew, of course. My brother’s always had this annoying way of knowing when something’s up with me even before I say a word.
One afternoon he says,
“Come outside for a minute, Lau.”
Now with Reece, that could mean anything. Could be a kickabout in the garden, could be him asking me to help him carry something. So I walk outside, hands in my hoodie pockets, thinking nothing of it.
And there it was.
A little car sitting on the drive. Nothing mad flashy, nothing like the cars he drives — just a nice, clean little motor. My first car.
I looked at it, then looked at him.
“Whose is that?” I asked.
He just grinned that cheeky grin of his.
“Yours.”
I swear I just stood there blinking like an idiot. My brain couldn’t quite catch up with what he’d said.
“Don’t be stupid,” I told him. “Stop winding me up.”
But he tossed me the keys. And when they landed in my hand, that’s when it hit me. My chest went tight and my eyes started watering.
“Reece… I can’t take this.”
“Course you can,” he said, all casual, leaning against the wall like he hadn’t just changed my whole year. “You needed a car.”
That’s my brother though. He doesn’t make a big speech about it. Doesn’t act like he’s doing something heroic. He just helps.
I hugged him so tight he started laughing.
“Oi, careful,” he said. “I’ve got training tomorrow.”
That car meant everything to me. Not because it was fancy — because it wasn’t. It meant freedom. It meant I could get to work without stressing about trains or buses. It meant someone believed in me when I felt like I was barely holding things together.
Years later, when he’d done even better for himself, he tried again.
We were sitting there chatting and he goes, completely serious:
“I’ll get you a new one. A proper one. 2025 Porsche.”
I nearly choked on my tea. 😂
“Absolutely not.”
He looked genuinely confused.
“What do you mean no?”
“Because,” I said, “I want to buy my next car myself.”
He kept insisting.
“Lauren, it’s nothing.”
But that was exactly the point.
“It’s not nothing,” I told him. “The first car you gave me when I had nothing. I’ll never forget that. But the second one… that one’s mine.”
I want to work for it. Save for it. Know that when I sit in that driver’s seat, I earned every bit of it.
Reece just stared at me for a second, then smiled.
“Fair enough,” he said. “But when you get it, I’m driving it first.”
“Not a chance,” I told him.
And we both laughed.
Because that’s the thing about my brother. He could buy me the world if he wanted. But what he really gave me that day wasn’t a car.
It was a start.”🚗💙
[Via @TheSunFootball]
![oltsport_'s tweet photo. 🚨🗣️ Lauren James talking about how her brother, Reece James bought her a car.
“I remember the day like it were yesterday. Proper grey London sky, bit of drizzle in the air — the kind that gets in your hair but doesn’t quite count as rain. I was skint. Proper skint. Checking my bank app every five minutes like somehow money might magically appear. It didn’t. 😅
Reece knew, of course. My brother’s always had this annoying way of knowing when something’s up with me even before I say a word.
One afternoon he says,
“Come outside for a minute, Lau.”
Now with Reece, that could mean anything. Could be a kickabout in the garden, could be him asking me to help him carry something. So I walk outside, hands in my hoodie pockets, thinking nothing of it.
And there it was.
A little car sitting on the drive. Nothing mad flashy, nothing like the cars he drives — just a nice, clean little motor. My first car.
I looked at it, then looked at him.
“Whose is that?” I asked.
He just grinned that cheeky grin of his.
“Yours.”
I swear I just stood there blinking like an idiot. My brain couldn’t quite catch up with what he’d said.
“Don’t be stupid,” I told him. “Stop winding me up.”
But he tossed me the keys. And when they landed in my hand, that’s when it hit me. My chest went tight and my eyes started watering.
“Reece… I can’t take this.”
“Course you can,” he said, all casual, leaning against the wall like he hadn’t just changed my whole year. “You needed a car.”
That’s my brother though. He doesn’t make a big speech about it. Doesn’t act like he’s doing something heroic. He just helps.
I hugged him so tight he started laughing.
“Oi, careful,” he said. “I’ve got training tomorrow.”
That car meant everything to me. Not because it was fancy — because it wasn’t. It meant freedom. It meant I could get to work without stressing about trains or buses. It meant someone believed in me when I felt like I was barely holding things together.
Years later, when he’d done even better for himself, he tried again.
We were sitting there chatting and he goes, completely serious:
“I’ll get you a new one. A proper one. 2025 Porsche.”
I nearly choked on my tea. 😂
“Absolutely not.”
He looked genuinely confused.
“What do you mean no?”
“Because,” I said, “I want to buy my next car myself.”
He kept insisting.
“Lauren, it’s nothing.”
But that was exactly the point.
“It’s not nothing,” I told him. “The first car you gave me when I had nothing. I’ll never forget that. But the second one… that one’s mine.”
I want to work for it. Save for it. Know that when I sit in that driver’s seat, I earned every bit of it.
Reece just stared at me for a second, then smiled.
“Fair enough,” he said. “But when you get it, I’m driving it first.”
“Not a chance,” I told him.
And we both laughed.
Because that’s the thing about my brother. He could buy me the world if he wanted. But what he really gave me that day wasn’t a car.
It was a start.”🚗💙
[Via @TheSunFootball]](https://pbs.twimg.com/media/HD8YyDfW0AAAyWk.jpg)
The Yak is back on Merseyside. 🤩💙
Salaries of House officers (junior doctors) across all federal hospitals in Nigeria always get delayed. Today is 20th of match and we are yet to receive our February salary. Pls all well meaning Nigeria should retweet and lend their voices. @MDCNOfficial PAY US
#payhouseofficers
Dear House Officers, Doctors, Friends and all Lovers of due process.
Let us trend this images on every social media handle with the Hashtag,
#PayHouseOfficers .
Twitter algorithm makes hashtag go more farther .
Repost aggressively and tag MDCN etc ..
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