Inter Milan held a POSITIVE meeting with Cristian Chivu who is set to become new manager of the club.

Bryan Mbeumo really HOPES to become new MAN UNITED PLAYER, he wants the move…

…as club to club talks will follow up very soon.

UPDATES;

Luis Enrique becomes just the second manager in history to win a treble, including the UEFA Champions League, with two different clubs.

#history #UCLFinal #UCL

Women are messing with the good guys these days.

(And I do not like that)

Modern men are being taught to be soft.
To “talk about your feelings.”
To “be vulnerable.”
To “prove you’re not toxxic.”

But who’s benefitting from that

Not you.

Because while you're busy trying to be a “safe space”...
She’s admiring the man who makes her knees shake, not her voice heard.

Let’s unpack it.

1. Soft Boy Is Not Safe Man. It Means Replaceable.

You think being overly available, constantly texting, and never disagreeing makes you different

No, king.
It makes you boring.

She says she wants peace…
But watch her body react to chaos.

She says “I want a gentle man.”
But cries over the one who ignores her messages and still owns her mind.

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2. You’re Not Her Lover. You’re Her Emotional Dumping Ground.

You became her diary.
Her therapist.
Her motivational speaker.

But did she ever admire you
Did she ever crave you
Did she ever submit to your masculine leadership

Or did she just drain you…
…and go back to the guy who barely knows her birthday

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3. You Let Her Lead—Now She’s Lost Respect.

You asked:

* “Babe, what do you want me to do”
* “Where do you want to go”
* “What should we do next”

You thought you were being respectful.
She saw a man with no direction.

Masculinity isn't dictatorship.
But it does require decisiveness.

You don’t have to dominate her.
But if you can’t lead, she’ll find a man who can.

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4.You Think You're "Healing." She's Already Dating Again.

You’re in the gym, journaling, “doing the inner work.”
She’s in a new man’s kitchen… in your old hoodie.

You’re writing closure letters.
She’s opening her legś.

You’re listening to podcasts on “how to be better.”
She’s posting soft life reels with a new man who doesn’t even try half as hard as you.

Let that sting a bit. Then wake up.

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5. You’re Too Accessible. There’s No Mystery, No Edge.

You reply in 0.5 seconds.
You overshare everything.
You cry on the first date.

She didn’t want a baby. She wanted a man.

Yes, emotions matter.
But when they control you, you become the weakër vessel.

And no matter what anyone says—
Women don’t trust wëak men. Even if they pity them.

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6. Politeness Won’t Protect You From Rejection.

You think “being nice” will make her choose you.

Let me tell you something brutal:

She doesn’t choose safe.
She chooses strong.

And “strong” isn’t loud or aggrëssivë.
It’s calm. Certain. Clear.

You know who you are. You lead with purpose.
You don’t beg for love. You command respect.

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Real men are being invisible due to these modern men nansense.

You don’t have to be cold.

But you do have to be in control of yourself.

Because if you don’t own your masculinity…

The world—and women—will walk all over you.

Maybe Solomon Buchi will tell us if I am wrong.


~ Yvonne Funmi
A photo of Yvone Funmi below.

You can never downplay, underestimate, undermine, and truncate the importance of lifting a trophy at the end of any season no matter how meagre the prize money is. Reason why you see Newcastle United who won the Carabao Cup and their first trophy after 70 years doing an open bus parade with a trophy worth 100k pounds. Not that the club can't afford it but winning a trophy is the dream of any club supporter in the world.

Chelsea Football Club played the UEFA Conference League because Manchester United won the FA Cup and not that they finished in the conference league position in the Premier League. And playing it and winning it is what matters for them. They have won every trophy in football bar the conference league before now. They're privileged to win it now because they played in the competition out of varying circumstances.

They have now become the only club in Europe to win every European trophy. That's a no mean feat at all standards. Bravo to them

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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. Your self-worth is determined by you.
Self love is very necessary

I am a proud product of MAY
26.05 is the special code

THE DAY PELUMI DIED

The shouts of "Thief! Thief!" filled the air. The man being chased ran past a young man who was unaware of what was happening. He was just heading home from an errand, with a half bag of rice on his shoulder and a jar of oil in his hands.

Without warning, the crowd rushed at him, leaving no room for explanation. The actual thief ran away, but the innocent young man was mistaken for him and attacked. Blows rained down on him, and cutlasses cut him deeper. He opened his mouth to cry out, but another blow landed on his head. He sprawled on the ground, half dead.

The bag of rice and the jar of oil burst, mixing with his blood, creating a terrifying scene. The crowd fetched a nearby tire and set him on fire within seconds. Before five minutes had passed, some young guys arrived, dragging the real thief with them, only to find an innocent young man already ablaze. They tried to quench the flames and dragged him out of the fire, but the stench of roasted flesh filled the air.

Pelumi died that day. The thief was taken away by the police, while Pelumi's corpse was left at the scene.

His mother arrived, looked at her son, and shouted, "Oja, fire of the water serpent, let the blood of my son forever litter your river until you avenge him!"

I walked home shakily, realizing I could have been killed too. Pelumi was my friend before death took him. I was actually on my way to meet him, just few steps close to him and death embraced him.

That is how lawless our society has become

© Copied
#junglejustice #Crime #LawAndOrder

IF YOU HAVE THE FEAR OF MARRIAGE, DO THIS👇🏽

If you are experiencing and hearing that voice that says, “What if mine ends in divorce?” “What if I marry wrong?” “What if I lose myself too in marriage?”

That fear of marriage that sneaks in like a quiet whisper in the night.

It’s not random. You do need to trace where it’s coming from. Because fear doesn’t just appear. It feeds on something.

1. Check the information you’re consuming.

Fear is often a product of the content we feed on.

Are you constantly watching “marriage is a sc@m” podcasts? Scrolling through bitter takes, broken love stories, and tox!c narratives?

If all you see is ch@os, your mind will believe love is ch@otic too. You must protect your heart by filtering your intake. What you feed on becomes what you fear or what you believe in.

2. Check what you actually know.

Fear is a message. It often says, “I don’t know enough to trust this process.”

If all you know is what you’ve seen from pain-filled homes, cheating partners, or emotionally unavailable spouses, you won’t believe something different is possible.

Ignorance breeds fear. But wisdom and knowledge births confidence. The Bible even said that knowledge can make you confident in a way that it puffs you up.

Learn. Ask questions. Understand what healthy marriage really looks like. Not fantasy. Not perfection. But truth. Reality. Purpose.

3. Check what you’re focusing on.

Where your focus goes, your emotions follow.

If you only see marriages that failed, of course your heart will panic.

But let me ask you this:
Are there no good marriages?
Are there no couples growing in love, building together, weathering storms and still choosing each other daily?

Shift your focus. Don’t let one heartbreak become the template for your future. How can you read a story and the first thing that comes out of your mouth is, “You sure say person go marry so?” “Marriage is becoming scary.”

4. Check your circle.

You can’t keep walking with people who speak d£ath over something you’re trying to build life in.

If everyone around you his marriage, mocks it, fears it, or has horrible experiences with it, guess what you’ll absorb?

Their fear will become your fear.
Their b!tterness, your defence mechanism.
Their disappointment, your expectation.

Sometimes, to heal your mindset, you need new voices. New stories. New examples.

So, surround yourself with people who love marriage not because it’s easy, but because they’ve chosen to grow through it.

Fear doesn’t mean something is wrong with you.
It just means something needs to be addressed. Might be what you're hearing, what you're focusing on, or the people you hang around.

Don’t allow fear be in charge of your life. Let truth rewire your belief.

TAG someone you care about to see this. If this makes sense, you can SHARE it to help others having the fear of marriage.

- Nelson Asuen

Read this with an open mind and have a rethink whenever you sees our security men especially the Army Navy and Air force..
*THE INVISIBLE WOUNDS OF THE NIGERIAN SOLDIERS*

By AH GULANI

The life of an average member of the Armed Forces is filled with confusion, sacrifice, and silent victimization both from within and outside our homes. While we are seen in public as symbols of courage and strength, behind closed doors, we are slowly fading shadows in the lives of those we fight to protect, including our very own families.

Our children grow up believing it is their mother who loves them most , who pays for their school fees, buys their clothes, feeds them, and nurtures them. Why? Because they barely see us. Duty calls us away , first to distant deployments, then to conflict zones. We miss birthdays, graduations, recitals, and religious holidays. To them, we are only a voice on the phone or a pixelated face on a video call.

Yes, salaries are paid. But more than 70% of it goes to our families to ensure their wellbeing. We work ourselves to the bone to give them comfort, yet our physical absence plants a seed of emotional distance. Many of us have missed Sallah and Christmas celebrations not once, but for years because duty had other plans.

By the time we die, our children don’t truly mourn our absence, it is something they have already grown used to. Our portraits on the wall are nothing but a formal reminder of a ghost who was once a father. We didn’t share enough time to leave strong memories. Even our wives may God bless them feel more like widows during our service years. Out of 20 years of marriage, we might spend only 30% of the time with them physically. Our lives are lived through calls and blurry WhatsApp video chats.

Our children sometimes deny us when we go on leave, unsure whether to call us “Daddy” or “Sir.” “Daddy, when are you coming back?” becomes a regular question, and with time, even that curiosity fades.

Our parents and siblings pull at us from one side, demanding our presence, our money, our attention. Yet we must answer to the call of service. Our childhood friends have become distant leaders.Our local communities now seem foreign. We miss weddings, funerals, naming ceremonies, family meetings. We are soldiers always away, always missing.

Even our annual leave is swallowed by part time professional development, or security emergencies. We are sometimes posted to remote regions, where our tribe or religion is a minority. Yet, with integrity and patriotism, we serve diligently.

And yet, it doesn’t end there. We’ve been victims of love denied , women refusing our proposals, not because they don’t love us, but because they fear becoming widows too soon, or being wives to ghosts, only connected by mobile data. We build beautiful homes with luxurious interiors, but we end up sleeping in trenches under the hot sun , onboard a ship on tiny best shaken by deep sea waves or in swampy forests, faces buried in dust, eyes scanning for enemies, hearts burdened by longing.

We have watched our comrades dying, some with bullets to the chest, others in pools of blood, whispering the names of their wives and children. And still, we fight.

We are mocked by some of the citizens we swore to protect. “Na dem dey beat us useless people ,” they say. “Wetindem dey even do?” they mock. We walk into markets and are charged higher instead of being honored. We are ridiculed in the media when one of us makes a mistake, but our gallantry and battlefield victories go unreported. When we fall, headlines read. ‘’Two soldiers killed by unknown gunmen.” No names. No honor. No legacy from the citizens except the armed forces honor.

Even worse, our enemies have become more organized while our sacrifices are not appreciated. We protect the integrity of the nation, ensure others sleep with both eyes closed yet our own families are restless because they never know if we’ll return.

Where do you want a soldier to belong? What do you want us to be?

We are not machines. We are human. We are citizens just like you. We bleed, we cry, we miss our families too. We are not foreigners , we are your brothers, sisters, uncles, daughters, and sons.

So please, Nigerians, if you cannot love the soldier, then at least show compassion. Love us for the sake of our wives who wait endlessly. Love us for the sake of our children who only see us in frames. Love us for the sake of the country we are dying for.

Despite the ridicule and discrimination, we still love you. We can’t stand by and watch you suffer not because we are commanded to protect you, but because it is in our blood to do so.

We only ask for one thing in return, your understanding, and your humanity.

God bless you and remain favour from Almighty God.

𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄: Luka Modrić, set to become a 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐎𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫!

The former Ballon d’Or is on the verge of becoming one of the owners of the Championship club, deal agreed.

This does 𝐧𝐨𝐭 affect his top career, as he wants to 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐝 again… as numbers, stats are again even better compared to last season.