Charles Junior

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@LBGamestips https://t.co/uOejLVNjdG

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@Read_Meee It's because you never slapped him back u reality like he told you to 😂

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@woozzaabets GG & OV2.5

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@DefenseNigeria I am not a fool sir

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@idorenyin14 @ejykmykel1 @DolapoDani Amen

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@KINGGGE_ He got you with the fake cry, crocodile tears and concocted pity story

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@Otunbakush1 @grok what movie is this?

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@sportingking365 Weekend odds.
Play, edit or ignore

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Weekend odds.
Play, edit or ignore.

[HARRISON ✨ @harrisonJNIOR]

Nigeria politicians/business men, always like to quote Naira to make it look like they started poor. Even Dangote was said to start “humble” at N500k lmao.

In 1980 official FX rate ��1 = $1.80

So ₦20,000 × $1.80 = $36,000

At a rough black-market rate of about ₦0.90 per $1

That is ₦20,000 = $22,000

So depending on which rate you use, ₦20,000 in 1980 could have been worth somewhere around $22,000–$36,000 USD.

He had access to that much money. There is nothing like humble beginnings here. That was real money. If you give someone 20k dollars today too they would’ve built a successful business too.

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@AndyjnrUmaru A decent laptop for my UI/UX classes 🙏

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Play, edit or ignore

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@iam_Eben @sportingking365 Pay for the service then tip?

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Play, edit or ignore

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Learn

[Chukwu Emeka✍️ @AskEmmy0]

I reported a police officer to the Federal High Court Abuja.
Not PSPC. Not his DPO. Not his IG.
Federal High Court.
Let me tell you what he did to make me go that far.

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@iammrblossom 2-0

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Help us buy oooo. Make we see transport money

[Esther Ubak 🦋 @Audreys_Crafts]

I’m Stranded in Lagos guys
I Need Your Support 🙏

Hi, my name is Esther Ubak. I came all the way from Akwa Ibom State to Lagos for an exhibition, full of hope and excitement, dreaming that this trip would open doors for my craft and creativity.

I’m a startup without funding anywhere, and to make this trip possible, I had to borrow money from friends, gather materials, and cover my travel expenses, all with the hope that the exhibition would be a success.

But things didn’t turn out as I expected. The exhibition didn’t go as planned, and now, I’m faced with the reality of having to refund every single amount I borrowed.

I really need the support I can get right now.

So here I am, still in Ajah, Lagos, with all the beautiful, handcrafted, upcycled pieces I brought along. I cannot go back home until they are sold, and every piece carries the love, time, and creativity I poured into it.

Below this post are the products available for pickup, each with its price tag clearly displayed.

So If you’re in Lagos and love unique art, this is your chance to grab something special.

📍 Location: Ajah, Lagos
📲 To order: Screenshot your favorite piece(s) and DM me on WhatsApp: [phone]

If you can’t afford a piece right now, you can still share this post, refer a friend, or invite someone who might love them. Your support, big or small really means the world and can help turn this setback into a blessing. 🙏

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

@TheRealCEOAmber Otilo

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Facts

[Deborah Ocheido @d_ocheido]

I was 16 years old when this photo was taken. This was the first time I would “go out” with a male. It was a secondary school class mate

My mum was aware

Not only was she aware but we picked out my dress and did my hair together

I told her that a boy wanted to take me out and she said “sure, go and sit and gist”

This is how I was raised

And I personally believe that this was the main reason why I grew up chaste and did not make dumb mistakes as a growing young woman

Because my mum was my friend. She knew when to be a mother and when to be a big sis. When to be my bestie

Every man that spoke to me , my mum knew

I did not have have hide

I did not have to pretend

She told me I would like boys and that it was totally fine. But that it was like a plant I could nurse till it grows into something sinful, or I could quash it

She told me about sex

She told me outside marriage it wasn’t worth it and would just leave heartbroken and waste my time

She told me EVERYTHING.

You could not tell me anything new.

We gisted about boys.

She shared her own experiences growing up with me

She trusted me enough to send me out to meet a boy and not do anything foolish and come back home.

We grew up conservative but my mum made sure I made decisions by myself and understood the “why” behind the rules.

She taught me about consequence

She taught me about how that Gods way is always best

You could not deceive me

You could not lie to me and tell me rubbish

Mumsy was always ten steps ahead

The woman that I am today, I owe to my mother.

I hope more mothers, especially Christian mothers understand how to tow this delicate line

May God help us.

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Tinubu must go

[PRECIOUS ORUCHE 📌 @MamaPee__]

Video📹;Farmers can no longer go to their farms for fear of being abducted or killed
Threatening food security and livelihood
We Need A Leader who does not just diagnose the problem but Will Act Decisively to solve them…
- Amina Abubakar

[Charles Junior @C_Jay143]

Word

[NEFERTITI @firstladyship]

Gospels like this should always go viral.