I read novels for entertainment. I’m not trying to memorise anything, and once I put the book down, most of the details fade away.😅
Ask me what happened a day later, and there’s a good chance I won’t remember. But while I’m reading it, I’m completely immersed; that enjoyment is what matters to me.
I wanna experience a man loving me so much, that hurting me is unfathomable to him … even when we’re not seeing eye to eye. On our worst days, I’m still the apple of his eye.
These Police Officers just parked me at Bolade, Oshodi, pointed guns at me, and forced me to transfer N100,000 them. When my bank app showed "exceeded transfer limit", they dragged me to a nearby POS to do it with my card.
They initially demanded 150k each.
They were 4 in number.
These are the names I could copy:
Francis Adekunle
2087495551
Kuda
Friday Ikpe
9136237110
Okay
This is the phone number of the notorious Officer Friday Ikpe 09136237110. I got it from his opay
@PoliceNG@BenHundeyin@Princemoye1
Please my mutuals, if you see this on your TL, help repost or tag other relevant authorities until these criminals are apprehended.
I feel so loved by my friends that I’m genuinely afraid it’ll take a very special man to match the intentionality they have for me. They have set the bar so high that I don’t even think they realize I use them as a yardstick for how I want to be treated in a romantic relationship. Because they exist, my standards exist. They’re thoughtful, supportive, intentional, and so incredibly loving. I genuinely lucked out in the friendship department. 🥹🫶
Wait oh, wait à minute! Is this how the kidnapped principal,teachers and children at that oyo school will grow old in the forest???? 😧😳✋🏽and everywhere is quiet all of a sudden