If you don’t vote wisely, by the time Tinubu wins next year, grass might become our national meal
assuming the bandits haven’t finished kidnapping everyone first.
A security guard asked me out yesterday, and I almost looked behind me to make sure he was talking to the right person.
The confidence this man had needs to be studied.
He stood there telling me how much he liked me and how we should get to know each other better, as if he