Bad man, it’s me.
Responsible man, it’s still me.
Calm man, it’s me.
Stubborn man, still me.
Chalant man, it’s me.
Nonchalant man, still me.
There’s no type of man I can’t be, depending on who is experiencing me and where I find myself.
A few months ago, getting a new foam, pillows, and bedsheets was something I could only wish for. 🥹
Today, thanks to consistency, content creation, and the amazing support from my mutuals, I was able to make it happen.🤭
Thank you to everyone who engages with my content, supports me, and believes in me.
Special thanks to Elon Musk for creating a platform that gives creators opportunities to grow and earn.🤲
This may look small, but it's a big win for me. More wins ahead. ❤️🙏
Players denied entry .
Officials denied entry .
Referees denied entry.
Now they're denying fans entry.
The U.S was a terrible choice to host the world cup.
"I'm tired of eating junk like pizza and burgers."
Something Nigerians save up to buy and they use pictures of them as their monthly dump.
We're in hell.
I once had a sexual relationship with an auditor in my organization. The department I was heading used to send procurement and maintenance approvals to her, and the amounts involved were substantial.
Immediately we started sleeping with each other, she stopped vetting my requests and drilling me the way an auditor should. Every single request was met with, "Approved. Best regards."
Some days, she would be naked in my apartment while I fondled her boobs as she sat on the bed with her laptop processing my approvals. She would go, "Babe, I have treated your requests. I'll quickly follow up with the Finance Department to make payment. You don't have to stress, my love."
Now imagine if I had been padding the figures on those requests. I could have easily ripped the organization off simply because two employees decided to get into a sexual relationship.
Hope this answers your question.
Why is your househelp tattered? If your help is tattered, you're a wicked person. Maybe your wickedness is what drove your man to the help.
Looks may be tattered, but she is sweet in the middle. For further explanation, revisit the lecture from this morning.
After 6 months of hardwork and intense saving, I don close eye withdraw the massive amount of N10k to give myself a treat of palmwine and peppersoup to help savour this night weather.
I love the man I'm becoming.
Tomorrow, we go again for our daily N2k to be able to save N20k in time for dirty December.