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People will steal public Funds, Set up private businesses and start looking for honest people to manage the businesses for them.
Reality Of Nigeria Today. 📌
I just heard, Monaco is the new thing 😁, the internet really has a lot of you fooled. You’re from Pencinema, Agege. You got no inheritance from your parents or grandparents parents but you want to live the life of people whose grand parents had slaves 😁😁😁.
Continue letting social media fool you, we will all learn by force.
You called your uncle to send you something, saying school was choking. He sent you 5k, in 2016, and you were like “just 5k”.
Now that you are working, they sent you message on WhatsApp you off read receipt, Oghenekaro reply that boy.
“That boy calls you uncle, do not starve him”
Yesterday, I joined family, friends, and associates to celebrate the 50th birthday of Mr Olufemi Olafunmiloye, MD/CEO of @LafbartL, Akure.
The occasion also featured the unveiling of innovative automobile products by Lafbart, including a tricycle and an off-road patrol vehicle, both proudly manufactured with about 65% local content.
I commend Mr Olafunmiloye for his commitment to innovation, indigenous technology, and enterprise development. His achievements demonstrate the immense potential of local ingenuity in driving economic growth and industrial advancement.
I congratulate him on this remarkable milestone and wish him many more years of good health, fulfilment, and groundbreaking innovations.
Lewis Hamilton says there should be a limit to how much wealth one person can have
"One of the things that I struggle with every day is that there is such a disparity between the wealthy and the poor”
"When you drive around LA there's still so many people living on the streets. You shouldn't be able to have billions"
"I think there should be a limit to how much you can have because there's enough to go around for everyone”
This is Rachael Omole, the wife of Pastor Sunday Omole, the minister-in-charge of ECWA Church in Omugo, Ifelodun LGA, Kwara State.
Rachael was among the worshippers abduct£d on March 22, 2026, when terror!sts invaded the church.
As the attack unfolded, everyone fled for safety.
In the chaos, a mother left her baby behind.
Upon noticing the abandoned child, Rachael picked up the baby, strapped the child to her back, and attempted to escape.
However, the terror!sts caught up with her and abducted her along with the baby.
While moving through the forest, the terror!sts realized that the baby was slowing their movement.
They abandoned the baby, along with two elderly captives who were unable to keep up
The abductors later contacted the pastor and demanded a ransom of N1 billion.
After so much plea, the terror!sts were given twenty million naira, ten bags of 50kg rice, fifty litres of palm oil, two hundred litres of petrol and cartons of pain-relief medications yet they didn’t release Rachael.
They demanded for an additional N200million, a medium-sized Mikano generator and other supplies.
The family couldn’t meet up with these demands.
It was few days ago an escapee told the family the unimaginable cruelty Rachael went through before she was brutally murderEd.
May her soul Rest In Peace🕊️
I’m finally back with the firsthand gist. 😂😂
This morning, I saw her husband and casually asked him to describe his mechanic’s workshop. Immediately, his wife came out looking suspicious and asked, “What happened to the mechanic you were using before?” Her husband replied, “There’s no harm in trying a new one,” and gave me directions.
Sharp sharp, I reached the workshop.
The mechanic recognized me immediately and started laughing. To be sure, I asked why he was laughing. He replied, “Egbon, you won’t understand o.” 😂
I waited a bit, and when the food seller arrived, I offered to buy his lunch. While he was eating, I jokingly asked why his wife didn’t cook for him before he came to work. That was when he told me he wasn’t even married and started sharing stories about his failed relationships. I just acted sympathetic. 😅
Then I carefully brought up the day he came to pick up my neighbour’s wife’s car. He asked if I was close to them. I said, “Not really.”
That was when he said, “Please advise your neighbour o.”
According to him, when he got to the apartment I directed him to, he passed by a window and heard some very strange sounds coming from inside. The sounds were so unusual that he hesitated to knock. Eventually, he knocked, and to his surprise, another woman opened the door while the sounds were still going on.
He said he was looking for his customer’s wife because her husband told him she was at home. The woman asked who told him she was there. He quickly replied that nobody did and that he was just asking around.
She told him to go back and check the house again because she might be there. As he walked away, he heard her hurriedly whisper that her husband had a visitor at home… and suddenly all the mysterious sounds stopped. 😂
I jokingly suggested maybe it was their TV.
The mechanic looked at me and said, “Egbon, there was no NEPA light.” 🤣🤣
Since that day, he nicknamed her “C. Ronaldo.”
Fast forward to this evening. His apprentice serviced my car, and I left. Later, when he came to return my neighbour’s wife’s car, he saw my car parked outside my apartment and started shouting from outside:
“Egbon Ronaldo!”
I came out to the balcony, and both of us burst into laughter. 😂😂
Meanwhile, the husband was standing there looking confused, wondering what kind of friendship had suddenly developed between me and his mechanic.
I simply smiled and told him, “Your mechanic did a great job on my car.”
Baba still doesn’t understand what’s going on. 🤣🤣🤣
It turns out my suspicions may not have been far off after all. A few moments ago, the husband sent a mechanic to fix his wife’s car at home. The mechanic arrived but didn’t find anyone around, so he called the husband. The husband insisted his wife was at home and told him to knock.
Being a helpful neighbor, I suggested he check the single mother’s apartment instead. A few minutes later, the mechanic returned shaking his head and smiling.
At this point, maybe I should just pay the mechanic a visit at his workshop so I can stop making assumptions.
First images of the kidnapped retired Army General kidnapped with his wife along matazu highway Katsina... they are passing bandits kingpin kachalla maha request to release his boys in exchange for the retired General and his wife freedom