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2025-05-07 11:17:45

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😟

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#junglejustice #Crime #LawAndOrder

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

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Joyce Gmada Ibrahim
2025-05-03 07:14:26

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

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

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ANTHONY KIENGHOSUOTE DEGI
2025-04-17 03:19:49

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.

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.

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2025-04-14 16:43:51

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.

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.

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Fidelis Lubem a ajouté une photo
2025-04-09 06:53:04

An Igbo engineer can't find a job so
he opens a clinic and puts a sign
outside
"GET TREATMENT FOR 20k -
IF NOT CURED GET BACK 100k".
A lawyer thinks this is a great
opportunity to earn 100k and goes to
the clinic...
Lawyer: "I have lost my sense of
taste"
Igbo man: "Nurse, bring medicine
from box no.22 and put 3 drops in
patient's mouth"
Lawyer: "Ugh..this is kerosene"
Igbo man: "Congrats, your sense of
taste is restored. Give me 20k"
The annoyed lawyer goes back after
a few days to recover his money...
Lawyer: "I have lost my memory. I
cannot remember anything"
Igbo man: "Nurse, bring medicine
from box no. 22 and put 3 drops in
his mouth"
Lawyer (annoyed): "This is kerosene.
You gave this to me last time for
restoring my taste"
Igbo man: "Congrats. You got your
memory back. Give me 20k"
The fuming lawyer pays him, and
then comes back a week later
determined to get back 100k.
Lawyer: "My eyesight has become
very weak"
Igbo man: "Well, I don't have any
medicine for that, so take this 100k"
Lawyer (staring at the cash): "But
this is 20k, not 100k"
Igbo man: "Congrats, your eyesight is
restored. Give me 20k"
You can't beat an Igbo man... when it comes in time of money 😂🤣💔😂🙆‍♂️please friends
If you come across this I plead with you,bless me with a FOLLOW. It will help my page grow,show me love ❤️ please I’m pleading 🌹🙏🏽🙏🏽
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An Igbo engineer can't find a job so he opens a clinic and puts a sign outside "GET TREATMENT FOR 20k - IF NOT CURED GET BACK 100k". A lawyer thinks this is a great opportunity to earn 100k and goes to the clinic... Lawyer: "I have lost my sense of taste" Igbo man: "Nurse, bring medicine from box no.22 and put 3 drops in patient's mouth" Lawyer: "Ugh..this is kerosene" Igbo man: "Congrats, your sense of taste is restored. Give me 20k" The annoyed lawyer goes back after a few days to recover his money... Lawyer: "I have lost my memory. I cannot remember anything" Igbo man: "Nurse, bring medicine from box no. 22 and put 3 drops in his mouth" Lawyer (annoyed): "This is kerosene. You gave this to me last time for restoring my taste" Igbo man: "Congrats. You got your memory back. Give me 20k" The fuming lawyer pays him, and then comes back a week later determined to get back 100k. Lawyer: "My eyesight has become very weak" Igbo man: "Well, I don't have any medicine for that, so take this 100k" Lawyer (staring at the cash): "But this is 20k, not 100k" Igbo man: "Congrats, your eyesight is restored. Give me 20k" You can't beat an Igbo man... when it comes in time of money 😂🤣💔😂🙆‍♂️please friends If you come across this I plead with you,bless me with a FOLLOW. It will help my page grow,show me love ❤️ please I’m pleading 🌹🙏🏽🙏🏽 COPIED

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2025-04-07 23:55:58

Beloxxi Biscuits when it comes to this biscuits I can give you guys 10/10 🤗
Crunchy, yummy and affordable at the same time.
Just today I already ate 5 of it 🤫to tell you how addicted I have become.
I deserve an Ambassadors award 🤣🤣

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Divine Joseph
2025-04-06 08:56:27

Again, being too loyal to a boyfriend will stop you from finding your husband.

Of all the mistakes you'll make in life as a woman, never announce to the public that you have a boyfriend.

That's one reason many women never get married because what the world hears when you say that is, 'This is the man I'm currently sleeping with.' And this makes you look like 'used goods.'

It's like men are using you in turns with every new relationship.

The cheat code is never to announce a man until he has gone the whole distance of marrying you.

A relationship is an unrealized goal, and as a rule, we don't announce unrealized goals.

Leave those types of mistakes to fools and those who don't understand the game of life or the fate of women.

Generally, getting a boyfriend is the easiest thing on earth. If you're carrying meat, how hard is it to get a dog to eat that meat?

You're highly valuable as a woman, and every man wants to access you for nothing. That is, to become your boyfriend.

It's actually harder to make one dollar than it is to get a man. To make a dollar, you may need to put in some effort. But to get a man? Just respond to one inbox or remove a contact from your block list.

You wouldn't announce to the world that you have made one dollar and you feel rich. Would you? So, why are you announcing something cheaper than a dollar?

A man posting you on his social media is an act of possession or telling other men to keep off from his food. But you announcing him? That's just giving recognition to someone who hasn't earned it yet.

You're not in the same place as men. Don't be naive.

Tour biological clock is more sensitive with a definite deadline, which men don't have.

A man having a girlfriend or wife boosts his social status and opens doors for him.

For you, a boyfriend closes doors. It disappoints other men when you say you're taken. So you should only say it when you're actually taken.

One day, you'll be told that your body count is too high just because you announced your previous boyfriends. But the men won't be told that.

You're not in the same place as a man.

Your body is seen as a highly coveted sexual commodity. A man's is not.

And in case you're feeling special that a man is sleeping with you, let me remind you that men have been known to sleep with anything. Women, other men, animals, inanimate objects like mattresses. They will relieve themselves with anything, whether it's their own hands, lotion, or soap.

Have you noticed that the mentally ill or homeless women on the streets have babies?

You should keep your body to be enjoyed in marriage. That's the only way to attract honour.

If you continue giving yourself to brokers under the favourite delusion of many women, 'We're in a serious relationship,' that's why you'll be seen as 'already used up.'

This is the point: stop giving titles to enquiries. When you're operating your business, do you give your goods to every customer who comes making enquiries? No. You wait until someone pays the price.

Do the same in your dating. Everything before marriage is enquiries. Never take them too seriously.

Attend to them all.

Date them all.

Give your goods to none. Not your body. Not titles. Not your reputation.

Again, keep your goals low-key until they're permanent. Including relationships.

(©️ Benjamin Zulu Global)

Again, being too loyal to a boyfriend will stop you from finding your husband. Of all the mistakes you'll make in life as a woman, never announce to the public that you have a boyfriend. That's one reason many women never get married because what the world hears when you say that is, 'This is the man I'm currently sleeping with.' And this makes you look like 'used goods.' It's like men are using you in turns with every new relationship. The cheat code is never to announce a man until he has gone the whole distance of marrying you. A relationship is an unrealized goal, and as a rule, we don't announce unrealized goals. Leave those types of mistakes to fools and those who don't understand the game of life or the fate of women. Generally, getting a boyfriend is the easiest thing on earth. If you're carrying meat, how hard is it to get a dog to eat that meat? You're highly valuable as a woman, and every man wants to access you for nothing. That is, to become your boyfriend. It's actually harder to make one dollar than it is to get a man. To make a dollar, you may need to put in some effort. But to get a man? Just respond to one inbox or remove a contact from your block list. You wouldn't announce to the world that you have made one dollar and you feel rich. Would you? So, why are you announcing something cheaper than a dollar? A man posting you on his social media is an act of possession or telling other men to keep off from his food. But you announcing him? That's just giving recognition to someone who hasn't earned it yet. You're not in the same place as men. Don't be naive. Tour biological clock is more sensitive with a definite deadline, which men don't have. A man having a girlfriend or wife boosts his social status and opens doors for him. For you, a boyfriend closes doors. It disappoints other men when you say you're taken. So you should only say it when you're actually taken. One day, you'll be told that your body count is too high just because you announced your previous boyfriends. But the men won't be told that. You're not in the same place as a man. Your body is seen as a highly coveted sexual commodity. A man's is not. And in case you're feeling special that a man is sleeping with you, let me remind you that men have been known to sleep with anything. Women, other men, animals, inanimate objects like mattresses. They will relieve themselves with anything, whether it's their own hands, lotion, or soap. Have you noticed that the mentally ill or homeless women on the streets have babies? You should keep your body to be enjoyed in marriage. That's the only way to attract honour. If you continue giving yourself to brokers under the favourite delusion of many women, 'We're in a serious relationship,' that's why you'll be seen as 'already used up.' This is the point: stop giving titles to enquiries. When you're operating your business, do you give your goods to every customer who comes making enquiries? No. You wait until someone pays the price. Do the same in your dating. Everything before marriage is enquiries. Never take them too seriously. Attend to them all. Date them all. Give your goods to none. Not your body. Not titles. Not your reputation. Again, keep your goals low-key until they're permanent. Including relationships. (©️ Benjamin Zulu Global)

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2025-04-06 01:21:17

You already know more than you think. Sometimes we convince ourselves that we need a better plan before we take action. But the truth is, most of the time, it’s not the plan we’re missing. It’s the trust in ourselves to follow through.

Think about it. You’ve made decisions before without having everything perfectly mapped out. You learned, adapted, and grew because you trusted your ability to figure it out. That’s how growth happens—in real time, with real choices.

It’s not about having every detail locked in place. It’s about being confident enough to move forward despite the unknowns. Each small step teaches you something new, guiding your next move.

The more you practice trusting yourself, the more natural it becomes. You realize that perfection isn’t the goal. It’s progress, learning, and staying committed that matter.

Take a breath, make the choice, and know you’re capable. You’ve got this.

#JeffMoore

You already know more than you think. Sometimes we convince ourselves that we need a better plan before we take action. But the truth is, most of the time, it’s not the plan we’re missing. It’s the trust in ourselves to follow through. Think about it. You’ve made decisions before without having everything perfectly mapped out. You learned, adapted, and grew because you trusted your ability to figure it out. That’s how growth happens—in real time, with real choices. It’s not about having every detail locked in place. It’s about being confident enough to move forward despite the unknowns. Each small step teaches you something new, guiding your next move. The more you practice trusting yourself, the more natural it becomes. You realize that perfection isn’t the goal. It’s progress, learning, and staying committed that matter. Take a breath, make the choice, and know you’re capable. You’ve got this. #JeffMoore

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George Avwerosuo
2025-04-03 21:37:08

Man to man;
Never allow yourself to become bitter,
no matter how difficult life becomes.
A calm man under chaos is a leader.😎

Man to man; Never allow yourself to become bitter, no matter how difficult life becomes. A calm man under chaos is a leader.😎

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2025-04-01 14:10:01

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