@keystonebankng I have contacted you via mail(over a week), facebook(twice over a wek) and in person (today) and as usual fake promises. I have logged it in via your site with case number but was ignored. This is really bad
@keystonebankng Your services of recent has been very disappointing. 8 days ago on the 10th of March I reported an incoming transfer that was never recieved in my keystone account, your promised a response in 24 working hours but 120+ working hours later no feedback, same with facebookand email
@RiseAgainstEvil I would marry you if you were single 😂🤣😂 really this touched my heart. You have a lot of love inside you. Do not let it be docile please...🥂🥂🥂
Dear @CyrilRamaphosa
A brief reminder:
You, Nelson Mandela, Thabo Mbeki, Oliver Tambo, and the entire ANC leadership spent decades during apartheid begging the world for sanctions, money, weapons, scholarships, and solidarity because “South African problems” could never be solved by South Africans alone while, in your words, a "racist regime" held power, much like the regime now.
You internationalised the struggle at every turn and proudly called on the world to help end apartheid just like we're calling to end the persecution and racial revenge taking place now.
You started this.
With no respect,
Persecuted White South Africans
In my 87 years on earth, I’ve learned one truth that never changes: life can humble anyone. I’ve watched people rise from nothing to abundance and I’ve also watched people who once had everything lose it all in a moment sometimes through sickness, unexpected setbacks or circumstances completely out of their control. Money is never a permanent label; it’s a passing phase that can shift without warning.
That’s why broke-shaming is not only cruel, it’s short-sighted. You don’t know the full story behind someone’s struggle. You don’t know the battles they’re fighting, the responsibilities on their shoulders, or the silent pain they carry with courage every day.
Instead of mocking people in their low moments, try showing kindness. Try being the voice that lifts, not the one that destroys. The same person you insult today could stand tall tomorrow and the person you admire now could need help someday. Life rotates like that.
What truly defines us is not our pocket size, but our humanity. Choose compassion. Choose humility. And always remember that kindness is a currency that never loses value.
Be guided accordingly. 👏
@Temmy_omoileri Agreed prayer works, I can testify to that, but sometimes when you feel like you are at the end of the road and earnestly pray without answer it can be depressing
PART 3: "THE COLLAPSE"
The Night the "Centimillionaire" Cried Over a Fake Kris Jenner Deal — And What Happened After*
The Final Chapter of What I Witnessed Living Next Door to a Fake Centimillionaire
Yesterday I shared about the prop money and the red flags.
Finally, I'll tell you how the entire house of cards came crashing down
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If you missed Part 1 and 2, check my profile highlights. Go read them first.
For everyone else — this is where it gets INSANE.
By this point, I knew Abdul-Qawiyy was lying. I just didn't know HOW deep the lies went.
Then came Precious's birthday party.
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We threw Precious a surprise house party.
Our whole little "family" was there — me, Precious, Jackto, Ej, and a few others.
We invited Abdul too (as a neighbour of ours).
That night would become the most theatrical display of fraud I've ever witnessed in person.
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The party was beautiful. We took turns passing the mic, sharing what we loved and appreciated about Precious.
When it was Abdul's turn, he said something that still echoes in my mind:
"Precious is like my little sister and she reminds me of my own sister. If she ever needs ANYTHING, she should never hesitate to ask me. I will ALWAYS take care of her."
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Remember: This is the same guy who:
- Left her stranded at a pharmacy with no money when she was injured
- Couldn't cover a simple medical bill
- Was secretly borrowing money from our friends
But that night? He sounded like the most generous man on earth.
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Later that evening, most guests had left. Only the "family" remained.
Abdul started teaching — dropping value, frameworks, insights. The guy IS genuinely smart.
Everyone was locked in. Nodding. Taking mental notes.
And then it happened.
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Abdul looked at his phone.
And went COMPLETELY BERSERK.
He JUMPED off the couch. Started SCREAMING. Running around the room.
"OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! I'M MADE FOR LIFE! I'M MADE FOR LIFE!"
This went on for over 5 minutes.
We were all confused. "What happened? What's going on?"
He finally calmed down enough to explain what had "changed his life forever."
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According to Abdul:
Some months before that night, KRIS JENNER's team had reached out to him.
Yes — THE Kris Jenner. Mum & Manager of the Kardashians. One of the most powerful women in entertainment.
Her team supposedly paid him $50,000 to consult concerning her course listing on https://t.co/kDBxYDFFIM.
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He claimed part of the deal was that he would earn COMMISSIONS FOR LIFE once the course went live.
And the "news" he just received?
Kris Jenner's course had officially been listed on Masterclass.
He was now "set for life."
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Let me pause here.
KRIS JENNER — net worth $170-$200 million — needed a Nigerian guy living in a 1-bedroom apartment in JVC, Dubai to help her with listing her course on Masterclass?
Make it make sense.
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But we were all sitting there, watching this man CRY about his "life-changing" deal.
And here's the thing about con artists:
The performance was SO convincing that even with everything I'd seen, part of me wanted to believe him.
That's how good he was.
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But then he did something that showed his true character.
Right after the "Kris Jenner" celebration, Abdul turned to someone in the room who had actually built multi-million dollar businesses and started CRITIQUING him.
Told him he had "scattered attention" and asked him to pay him $35,000 to fix his business.
The audacity.
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Think about that:
This man just performed a 5-minute crying celebration about a fake deal.
Then immediately tried to establish dominance over someone who was actually successful.
Classic narcissist pattern: Create a "win," then use it to put others down.
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A few weeks later, Abdul tried to scam someone else in our circle.
My public speaking mentor Uncle K was in Dubai. We went for dinner at Kiza, a Nigerian restaurant.
Turns out Abdul had been in Uncle K's dm on IG trying to "connect" for months so he persuaded Uncle K to meet him. Uncle K agreed.
When we walked out, he was sitting inside a BLACK BENTLEY.
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I had NEVER seen that Bentley before.
Not in our building. Not anywhere.
But there he was, pulling up to meet Uncle K like a boss.
Classic move: Rent exotic car → pitch high-ticket → disappear.
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Abdul pitched Uncle K on a consulting deal.
Price tag? $35,000.
Uncle K said he'd think about it.
When he came back to us and shared what happened, we told him EVERYTHING.
The prop money. The loans. The lies. All of it.
He didn't pay.
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Shortly after, things started falling apart for Abdul.
Someone in my inner circle was on a flight on his way from Dubai to Nigeria and spotted Abdul on the same plane.
In ECONOMY CLASS.
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My friend didn't even ask.
Abdul immediately started explaining: "My assistant has a way of mixing up these things. Can you believe she booked me economy?"
A centimillionaire who doesn't have a team that ensures he NEVER flies economy?
Who has ONE assistant who constantly makes mistakes?
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It gets worse.
We found out Abdul was RUNNING from Dubai.
There were people looking for him. People he owed.
He fled.
His destination? Ghana.
He called Uncle K's mentee asking for help finding accommodation.
Budget? $25 per night.
Let that sink in.
$20 million Tai Lopez sale.
$50K Kris Jenner consultation.
$2 million webinar weekends.
100 Airbnbs.
McLaren. Ferrari. Bentley.
But he needed $25/night accommodation in Ghana.
The math never mathed.
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Now let me tell you about the moment that revealed EVERYTHING about his character.
One day, Abdul knocked on my door.
I opened. There he was.
I let him come inside my apartment.
He said he hadn't seen me in a while and wanted to check in.
While there, he asked what I was up to.
I told him I was preparing for a webinar.
His eyes lit up.
"Bro, I have this CRAZY webinar template. I've made a shitload of money with it."
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He took me to his apartment and showed me the template.
Scrolled through it quickly on his screen so I could see it was "real."
Then said: "If you want it, just send me $85."
EIGHTY-FIVE DOLLARS.
From his NEIGHBOR.
For a template he claimed made him "a shitload of money".
This man was SO broke, so desperate, that he would hustle his own neighbor for $85 while claiming to be worth hundreds of millions.
I paid. I got the template.
And I understood.
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That $85 told me more about Abdul-Qawiyy than any flex video ever could.
A real millionaire doesn't nickel-and-dime his neighbors.
A real millionaire doesn't borrow sieves.
A real millionaire doesn't perform 5-minute crying scenes about fake Kardashian deals.
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Fast forward to NOW.
Abdul posts a viral video about his "being swindled by fraudsters and his bank account being drained to zero."
The entire Nigerian Money Twitter is DRAGGING him with the truth.
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Here's what I learned living on the same floor as the fake centimillionaire:
1. Fans and Prospects see the PERFORMANCE. Neighbors see the REALITY.
2. Anyone who needs to constantly tell you they're rich... probably isn't.
3. Character is revealed in small moments — sieves, pharmacy bills, $85 requests.
4. The internet ALWAYS finds out. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow. But eventually, the truth surfaces.
5. Real wealth is quiet. Fake wealth is LOUD.
6. If someone has "The Art of the Con" on their bookshelf and tells you "understanding con men helps you persuade anyone" — BELIEVE THEM.
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I almost paid this boy $5,000 for coaching.
Instead, I got the greatest business education of my life — for FREE.
All it cost me was $85.
And now I'm sharing it so YOU don't pay the real price.
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To everyone asking why I'm sharing this now:
He's trending. The conversation is happening. Mr Ronald and Mr Toyin already spoke their truth.
This is MY truth. My firsthand experience. My receipts.
If this saves even ONE person from losing their money to the next Abdul-Qawiyy, it was worth it.
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The lesson isn't "don't trust anyone."
The lesson is: VERIFY.
Watch how fast people start talking about how much money they are making. Watch how they handle small bills. Watch if their lifestyle matches their claims.
Proximity reveals truth.
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And to Abdul-Qawiyy, if you're reading this:
You could've just been REAL.
Built actual skills. Helped actual people. Made actual money.
Instead, you chose the con. And you chose to be relentless about it.
Now everyone knows.
The shortcut became the longest road to nowhere.
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That's my story.
3 years of observations.
1 apartment building.
Same floor.
Different realities.
RT this thread so your people don't become the next victims.
END.
--- V.O.V
𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝟮: "𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗨𝗡𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚"
What I Discovered Living on the Same Floor as a so-called "Centimillionaire"
Yesterday I told you how I almost paid $5,000 to a notorious and relentless con artist - but became his neighbor instead.
Today I'm telling you what I discovered living on the same floor as the same guy... The "centimillionaire" who:
- Couldn't afford a kitchen sieve
- Was secretly asking my friends for loans
- Used something SHOCKING to create his content
If you missed Part 1, go and read it first to get the full story. It's the top post on my profile highlights.
For everyone else - let's continue.
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When I knocked on Abdul-Qawiyy's door and said "I'm your new neighbor," his face told me everything I needed to know.
That wasn't excitement. That was fear.
But I brushed it off because I was still starstruck.
In my mind, I now had "The Millionaire Next Door" experience. I could learn by proximity. Watch how a centimillionaire moves. Model his habits.
So I started paying attention.
And that's when things stopped adding up.
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𝗢𝗕𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 #𝟭: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝘀
This guy posted a different luxury car every day on Twitter.
Ferrari. Lambo. Bentley. McLaren.
But living on the same floor as him? I NEVER saw any of these cars in the building's garage.
What I saw was him riding a scooter down the street to buy food.
One day I asked him directly: "Bro, where are all your cars?"
His answer was SMOOTH as a baby's bum.
He said keeping cars as liabilities isn't smart. He'd converted all his cars into "assets" by putting them somewhere they generate income.
Whenever he needs a car, he just makes a call and they bring it.
I believed him 100%.
It sounded like something a sophisticated investor would do. Turn liabilities into assets. Smart money moves.
Looking back now?
That was a COVER STORY for why he never actually had the cars.
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𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 #2: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 "𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝑪𝒂𝒓" 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆
One day Abdul knocks on MY door.
"Bro, I just bought a new car. It's about to arrive. Can you help me capture videos of it?"
I wasn't busy. And I was excited to see his new whip.
So I followed him downstairs.
Parked outside was a CLEAN Mercedes-Benz AMG. 2022 model. Spotless.
(Photos attached below)
There was a guy sitting inside the car. Abdul said it was "the contractor" who brought papers for him to sign.
He sat with the guy for a few minutes, signed some documents, and the guy left.
Then I started filming him with the car.
Photos. Videos. Different angles.
After a few minutes, he asked if I wanted to take a drive. I said yes.
We drove around Dubai in this "brand new Mercedes" he just "bought."
I believed every bit of it.
I asked him how much he bought the car. He said $450,000.
But here's what I understand NOW:
That wasn't a car purchase. That was a RENTAL.
The "contractor" was probably from the rental company.
The "papers" were probably rental agreements.
And I was the unpaid cameraman helping him create content for his fake lifestyle.
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𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 #3: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒔
Remember my friend Jackto? One of the 5 people who visited Abdul's apartment with me the first time?
Jackto also relocated same time as us and was living in the same building.
Abdul started asking Jacto for loans.
Small amounts at first. "I don't have my card right now, let me just get something from you."
Jackto, being a cool guy, would give it to him.
But the requests kept increasing.
And Abdul kept "forgetting" to pay back.
Now ask yourself:
Why would someone who claims to make $1-2 million per weekend need to borrow money from people who came to HIM for coaching?
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𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 #4: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑪𝒂𝒓 𝑹𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒎
One day, Jackto asked Abdul if he could rent one of his cars to shoot content.
Abdul said sure.
The price? 3,000 AED (or so) for ONE HOUR.
That's about $817 USD. For 60 minutes.
But here's the crazy part:
Abdul didn't leave Jackto alone with the car.
He stayed with him THE ENTIRE TIME.
Why?
Because it probably wasn't his car to leave. He was likely renting it himself and flipping it for profit.
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𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 #5: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒚 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕
Our friend Precious had a neck injury one day. She was in serious pain, crying.
Abdul offered to take her to the pharmacy nearby. Nice gesture, right?
He drove her there... and LEFT HER.
Precious had nothing on her except her phone. No wallet. No money.
She was in pain, stranded at a pharmacy, with no way to pay for medication.
Abdul just... drove off. Made up some excuse and left.
A "centimillionaire" who couldn't cover a pharmacy bill for someone he called "like a sister."
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𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 #6: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒊𝒓𝒃𝒏𝒃 𝑺𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓
Remember Abdul claimed he had 100 Airbnbs?
Our friend Walter decided to rent Abdul's apartment as an Airbnb.
Walter paid in full.
The day Walter was supposed to move in, Abdul said there was a "complication" with his other accommodation.
Abdul ended up staying IN THE APARTMENT Walter had already paid for.
For over 7 DAYS.
Squatting in a place someone else had rented from him.
If you have 100 Airbnbs... why are you squatting in the ONE someone just paid you for?
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𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 #7: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌
One day I visited Abdul's apartment and saw a book on his reading table.
The title? "The Art of the Con."
I asked him why he had it.
His answer: "Anyone who has insight into the mind of a con man can persuade anyone to do anything."
I should have listened closer.
By this point, the red flags were SCREAMING.
But I still didn't have concrete proof.
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That changed the night I hosted him for a live session with my community.
The topic? "How to Make Millions with E-commerce."
What happened during that live would change everything.
In the middle of teaching, Abdul pulls out STACKS OF CASH.
We're talking what looked like $100,000 in cash.
Flexing it on camera. Showing my community what "success" looks like.
Classic lifestyle marketing. Aspirational stuff.
I thought nothing of it.
The NEXT DAY, Precious went to his apartment.
She wanted to borrow those stacks of cash to create her own content. Take photos to inspire her community. "This is what $100K looks like" type content.
Abdul's response?
"I already deposited it at the bank this morning."
Think about that for a second.
He had $100,000 in CASH the night before.
And by morning, he'd already gone to a bank in Dubai - as a Nigerian - and deposited $100,000 in physical cash?
That story made ZERO sense.
But I was about to find out why.
While Precious was talking to him, I walked into his apartment.
And my eyes went straight to his content table.
Sitting right there was ONE bundle of cash.
And a RED MONEY GUN beside it.
I walked closer.
I've touched prop money before. I know what it looks like. I know how it feels.
That cash on the table?
PROP MONEY.
The same prop money and money gun he used for all those videos of him "spraying cash."
I was looking at the magician's props backstage.
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In that moment, EVERYTHING clicked.
The "$2 million weekends" - lies.
The "$100K cash flex" - prop money.
The luxury cars - rentals for content.
The "100 Airbnbs" - he couldn't even keep ONE.
The loans from friends - because he was actually BROKE.
It was ALL fake.
But I kept quiet.
I watched. I observed. I took mental notes.
Because I knew eventually, he would slip up in a way that would expose everything.
I didn't have to wait long.
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In Part 3, I'll tell you about:
- The night he CRIED at my friend's birthday party over a fake Kris Jenner deal
- How he tried to scam my public speaking mentor, Futurist Kwame, for $35,000
- Why he fled Dubai and was looking for $25/night accommodation in Ghana
- The $85 that revealed everything about his character
The final part drops tonight by 8 pm WAT. Turn on notifications.
RT this post so others don't fall for the next Abdul-Qawiyy.
How I Almost Lost $5,000 to a relentless Con Artist (And Became His Neighbor Instead)
Right now, a guy named Abdul-Qawiyy is trending on Nigerian Money Twitter. His "my bank account got drained to zero" video is going viral.
But OGs like Mr @ronaldnzimora and Mr @toyinomotoso have narrated stories with receipts, calling him a fraud.
Let me tell you why they're right (A True Story).
In 2022, I almost paid this boy $5,000 for coaching. I was sold. I was ready. I was raising the money.
But something happened that changed everything.
Instead of becoming his student, I became his NEIGHBOR.
And that's when I saw who he really was.
Let me take you back to May 2022.
I was celebrating my birthday and decided to do it big - Dubai vacation.
There was a group of affiliates getting an all-expenses-paid trip to Dubai, so I paid to join them.
I had no idea what I was walking into.
At the time, I'd been following Abdul-Qawiyy on Twitter for months.
This guy's timeline was INSANE.
Monday: Ferrari
Tuesday: Lamborghini
Wednesday: Bentley
Thursday: McLaren
It seemed like he had a different luxury car for every day of the week.
His whole feed was luxury, luxury, luxury.
Private trips. Stacks of cash. "Just made $2M this weekend." "$1M webinar." "100 Airbnbs generating passive income."
In my mind, this was the guy I wanted to be like.
He was ASPIRATIONAL.
When we got to Dubai, I found out Abdul-Qawiyy was friends with Mr @toyinomotoso and would be hanging out with us during the trip.
I couldn't believe it.
I was about to meet this "multimillionaire" I'd been looking up to. I felt PRIVILEGED just to be in the same space.
And when I met him? He was actually cool. Humble. Chill. Very knowledgeable.
We'd sit and he'd drop VALUE. Real teaching. You could tell this guy was smart.
That's what made everything that came later so effective.
There was SOME substance mixed with the smoke.
On day 3, my friend Precious told me she'd visited Abdul and had an amazing time. She was going back the next day.
I asked if I could come along.
So five of us went together: me, Precious, our friend Jackto, Walter and Ej.
That visit changed everything.
We got to his apartment and this guy BOMBED us with value.
Teaching. Strategies. Frameworks. Knowledge.
Between the lifestyle I'd seen online and the value he was dropping in person, I was completely sold.
This was EXACTLY the kind of person I wanted to learn from.
Then he made his pitch.
He offered his coaching for $5,000.
I didn't even hesitate in my mind. I was already calculating how I'd raise the money.
I was going to pay this man $5,000 because I BELIEVED everything he was showing me was real.
100% sold.
Here's what you need to understand: I wasn't some naive kid.
I was already becoming an authority in the internet marketing space.
I understood business. I could spot value.
But he had the PERFECT formula:
Lifestyle proof (cars, money)
Social proof (friends with Mr Toyin)
Knowledge proof (he could actually teach)
Deadly combination.
I got an opportunity to turn my tourist visa into a residence visa in just 12 days.
So I left Dubai planning to come back to Nigeria, raise the $5,000, return to Dubai, and start my coaching with Abdul.
But while I was in Nigeria, something CRAZY happened.
My friend Precious got her Dubai residency at the same time, so she started looking for apartments for both of us.
And here's where it gets WILD...
Precious found us apartments in the SAME BUILDING where Abdul-Qawiyy was staying.
Square Towers in JVC, Dubai.
What are the odds?
And it gets crazier!
She found me an apartment on the SAME FLOOR as him.
33-story building. He was in unit 1013. I was in 1010.
SAME FLOOR.
In my mind, I was about to have "The Millionaire Next Door" experience.
I even told Precious, "There's no need to pay him $5K for coaching anymore - he's my neighbor! I can learn by proximity!"
I was SO excited when I came back from Nigeria with my money raised + extra.
First thing I did when I got back? Knocked on his door.
"Hey bro, guess what? I'm your new neighbor!"
And here's the part I'll never forget:
His reaction wasn't excitement.
It was SHOCK.
Like someone who just realized their secret was about to be exposed.
He recovered quickly. Smiled. "Oh wow, that's cool, that's cool."
But I saw it. That flash of concern.
At the time, I brushed it off. But looking back, I understand exactly why he reacted that way.
He knew proximity would reveal the truth.
He knew that clients and fans only see the PERFORMANCE.
But neighbors see the REALITY.
And over the next few months, I started noticing things that didn't add up.
Little things at first. Then bigger things. Then MASSIVE things.
By the time it was all over, I'd discover:
- Where his "luxury cars" really came from
- What those "stacks of cash" actually were
- Why he was REALLY always in that apartment
- The truth about his "100 Airbnbs"
- What happened when he tried to scam my mentors
But that's Part 2... This one is already getting lengthy.
Tomorrow, I'm dropping Part 2: "THE UNRAVELING"
Where I'll show you exactly what I discovered living on the same floor as a so called "centimillionaire" who:
- Couldn't afford basic kitchen equipment
- Was asking my friends for loans
- Was using something SHOCKING to create his lifestyle content
Story continues tomorrow. Please share your thoughts & RT so your people don't fall for his latest comeback.