Bruh is this how the Electromart website make any sales? Placed an order since midnight Wednesday, not a single email confirmation, nothing. I’ve had to follow up with them on WhatsApp. What’s the point of easy only purchase then? Tsk!
Front-load washers are better based on evidence. Wirecutter and Consumer Reports tests show they clean more thoroughly (better stain removal), use far less water/energy, and are gentler on fabrics than top-loaders.
Top-loaders win on convenience, speed, and lower upfront cost. The thread claim that top-loaders are for "serious cleaning" is backwards. Proper maintenance prevents front-loader mold issues.
The day my dad stopped to pick his secretary and he told me to go to the back, I never snitch like that for my entire life before, I told my mum the color of her lipgloss.
The room was different from the others immediately. It was isolated and heavily locked with chains around the door. One of the corps members beside me asked why whoever was inside wasn’t outside with the others.
The officer paused for a second before replying.
“He is dangerous.”
The way he said it immediately changed everybody’s mood.
Another corps member asked what the person did.
The officer said the man had been wanted in the whole Nigeria for a very long time and that many people outside didn’t even know he was being kept there because of how dangerous he was.
At that point nobody was talking anymore.
The officer slowly unlocked the chains.
When the door opened, everywhere inside was dark. There was only one tiny window that barely allowed any light to enter. The room smelled damp and hot. You could hardly see anything.
Then the officer brought out his torchlight and pointed it inside.
And that was when we saw him.
The man slowly stood up from the corner.
It was Micheal Scofield.
He begged us to give him some snacks we brought that they always feed him garri. He said his tattoo is not working in Nigeria
Let me tell you how it happened. Nigeria’s ginger export hit zero from N26 billion within 3 years.
The official story blames fungal blight.
But here is what actually happened. When Nigerian farmers lost their indigenous seed supply, grant-aided interventions arrived with replacement seeds.
An associate professor at Lagos Business School flagged publicly that some of those interventions involved GMO organisms that weakened indigenous crops and compromised soil health.
That is not a conspiracy theory because it is a documented academic concern.
Now that Nigeria spoke got destroyed by the GMO seedlings….what is not the result?
Nigeria was forced to import ginger from China to fill domestic demand. Chinese ginger has none of the pungency, oleoresin content, or quality that made Nigerian ginger a global premium product. And the ginger now sitting in Nigerian markets tastes like wood because it essentially is wood.
The two indigenous varieties that built Nigeria’s global ginger reputation, the Tafin Giwa and Yatsun Biri, had decades of soil relationship and quality built into them.
Once the soil was degraded and those seed varieties were displaced, the product that returned was a pale imitation. Nigeria did not just lose a market. It lost a seed. And without a National Ginger Seed Bank, which nobody has built, it may never fully get it back.
There was one period my dad became obsessed with “healthy living.”
Suddenly sugar was banned in the house. Soft drinks disappeared. Even indomie became “too processed.”
This man started blending random fruits and vegetables every morning.
One day he made one dark green smoothie and forced everybody to taste it.
My younger brother drank his own and immediately started crying..
We laughed so hard my dad got offended and drank two full cups himself to prove a point.
Thirty minutes later, he quietly sent my brother to buy suya and maltina for the whole family.
This is not acting ❤️..This is real pain💔
Practically what the majority of Men are going through. Unappreciated 😔
Women, we’re not in competition with you, at least most of us who understand the true rules of responsibility.
So stop thinking the weight of life rests only on your shoulders.
Life is already hard enough for everyone. The goal should be partnership, understanding, support, and growth, not turning everything into a battle of who suffers more. I rest my case...
Thank you Bolaji for this movie.