God, please I need bastard money. An entirely Fatherless amount of money. Money wey nobody dey claim. Money wey him papa na deadbeat, money wey reckless 😩😩😩
So I went to my dry cleaner to pick up my clothes, when we were checking through the clothes, I noticed one of them was looking very rumpled… so I asked the rep attending to me why it wasn’t ironed, it was the very blazer I needed to use the next day, before she could finish explaining her boss stood up and gave her a very dirty slap, next thing he started shouting, hit her with a hanger, that’s how I walked out and went and brought police to arrest him! Yes oh! He was shocked by the time he was sweating and writing his statement that day. That is how much I understand rights as a lawyer, I know that my rights as a person stops exactly where the rights of another person begins.
He told me not to come to his shop again, the girl also left but she got another job.
Please don’t normalize abuse because you’re working for someone, that is not okay!