• AWFUL!!!! When family members arrived at the clinic to recover the bø"dy, the hospital surprisingly gave them money to quickly leave with the bø"dy - as if as if they wanted to get rid of evidence. Normally, hospitals demand payment before releasing a bø'dy, but this clinic paid us to take Melissa's body away!

    Family members, still in shock, carried the bø'dy to the morgue, thanking the clinic for their "generosity" (the money they gave us). It wasn't until we arrived at the morgue late that night that we discovered the full extent of the horror. The bø-dy was open, & we saw that all vìtal org-ns were missing. There wasn't even a drop of blœd left inside. We tried everything to investigate, but it was impossible to uncover the truth behind Melissa's dth. In the end, my little niece paid the ultimate price for the 8 months of luxury Cyrille provided her. We **** her to rest, still shocked & baffled by the events till this day.

    This is a truelife story of what happened to my niece. Ladies, please beware of strangers & fake lovers. Let's be cautious & do our research properly to protect ourselves from such horrific situations. Well, I wanted to share My niece, Melissa's story with you. Here's a picture of my niece with Cyrille - maybe some of you have also been victims of his dê,,c''"it. Pls, beaware, everything that glitters isn't gold.
    #Discipline
    #nakupenda
    AWFUL!!!! When family members arrived at the clinic to recover the bø"dy, the hospital surprisingly gave them money to quickly leave with the bø"dy - as if as if they wanted to get rid of evidence. Normally, hospitals demand payment before releasing a bø'dy, but this clinic paid us to take Melissa's body away! Family members, still in shock, carried the bø'dy to the morgue, thanking the clinic for their "generosity" (the money they gave us). It wasn't until we arrived at the morgue late that night that we discovered the full extent of the horror. The bø-dy was open, & we saw that all vìtal org-ns were missing. There wasn't even a drop of blœd left inside. We tried everything to investigate, but it was impossible to uncover the truth behind Melissa's dth. In the end, my little niece paid the ultimate price for the 8 months of luxury Cyrille provided her. We laid her to rest, still shocked & baffled by the events till this day. This is a truelife story of what happened to my niece. Ladies, please beware of strangers & fake lovers. Let's be cautious & do our research properly to protect ourselves from such horrific situations. Well, I wanted to share My niece, Melissa's story with you. Here's a picture of my niece with Cyrille - maybe some of you have also been victims of his dê,,c''"it. Pls, beaware, everything that glitters isn't gold. #Discipline #nakupenda
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  • Let's talk about ponzi schemes in Nigeria

    Ponzi schemes have devastated many Nigerians and Africans causing financial losses and eroding trust. Despite the risks, many still fall victim.

    Let's discuss

    The Impact.
    The causes
    Prevention.



    #FINANCIALMINDSET
    #WHICHWAY
    #QUICKMONEY
    #PASSION
    #GROUPD
    Let's talk about ponzi schemes in Nigeria Ponzi schemes have devastated many Nigerians and Africans causing financial losses and eroding trust. Despite the risks, many still fall victim. Let's discuss The Impact. The causes Prevention. #FINANCIALMINDSET #WHICHWAY #QUICKMONEY #PASSION #GROUPD
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  • I sent 65k to some widow this evening after she complained that she needed 150k to start a business.
    When I called to inform her that I sent her 65k to manage, she gave me the insult of my life, saying that she’s disappointed with the 65k and that she knows that all the money we are spending comes from the government.
    Ijust laughed and said good night.

    Lo and behold, after an hour, I received an alert for fund reversal; the money did not go!
    .
    She don call me tire.

    #Copied

    I saw this post and laughed out loud!

    She automatically became grateful
    #discipline
    I sent 65k to some widow this evening after she complained that she needed 150k to start a business. When I called to inform her that I sent her 65k to manage, she gave me the insult of my life, saying that she’s disappointed with the 65k and that she knows that all the money we are spending comes from the government. Ijust laughed and said good night. Lo and behold, after an hour, I received an alert for fund reversal; the money did not go! 🤣🤣🤣. She don call me tire. #Copied I saw this post and laughed out loud!😂😂😂😂😂😂😂 She automatically became grateful 😂 #discipline
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  • IS MY WEEK OF MONEY
    #iwineverywhere
    #iamwordforce
    IS MY WEEK OF MONEY #iwineverywhere #iamwordforce
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  • Nigerians never Learn. This is the list of Ponzi schemes that have made away with Nigerians hard-earned money yet they still fall mugu

    MMM Nigeria – 2016
    Ultimate Cycler – 2016
    Get Help Worldwide (GHW) – 2016
    Twinkas – 2016
    Icharity Club – 2016
    Crowd Rising – 2016
    Claritta – 2016
    Help2Get – 2016
    Loopers Club – 2016
    Givers Forum – 2016
    NNN Nigeria – 2017
    MMM Cooperation – 2017
    GCCH (Global Crediting Cooperative Hub) – 2017
    Money Riot – 2017
    RevoMoney – 2017
    SwissGolden (Nigeria version) – 2017
    NNU (Nigeria News Update) – 2017
    Peer2Peer Donation – 2017
    Twinkas Reloaded – 2017
    Donation Hub – 2017
    MyBonus – 2017
    ZarFund – 2017
    Bitclub Advantage – 2018
    Million Money – 2018
    Helping Hands International – 2018
    DGSOUK – 2018
    Pennywise – 2018
    Loom – 2019
    Crowd1 – 2019
    Lion’s Share – 2020
    InksNation – 2020
    Baraza Multipurpose Cooperative – 2020
    Racksterli – 2020
    86FB (aka 86Z) – 2021
    Eagle Cooperative – 2021
    Royal Q (Nigerian scam version) – 2021
    FINAFRICA – 2021
    Ovaioza Farm Produce Storage – 2022
    QNet (Nigeria) – 2022
    Afriq Arbitrage System (AAS) – 2022
    MBA Forex – 2022
    Chinmark Group – 2022
    Inksledger – 2022
    Axim Exchange – 2022
    Compoundly – 2024
    CALA (Cala Finance) – 2023
    6Dollars Investment – 2023
    Sidra Investment (cloned scam version) – 2024
    WealthBuddy – 2024
    BitFinance Global – 2025
    CBEX-2025

    How many of them duped you?#Olufaderomi#peejay
    Nigerians never Learn. This is the list of Ponzi schemes that have made away with Nigerians hard-earned money yet they still fall mugu MMM Nigeria – 2016 Ultimate Cycler – 2016 Get Help Worldwide (GHW) – 2016 Twinkas – 2016 Icharity Club – 2016 Crowd Rising – 2016 Claritta – 2016 Help2Get – 2016 Loopers Club – 2016 Givers Forum – 2016 NNN Nigeria – 2017 MMM Cooperation – 2017 GCCH (Global Crediting Cooperative Hub) – 2017 Money Riot – 2017 RevoMoney – 2017 SwissGolden (Nigeria version) – 2017 NNU (Nigeria News Update) – 2017 Peer2Peer Donation – 2017 Twinkas Reloaded – 2017 Donation Hub – 2017 MyBonus – 2017 ZarFund – 2017 Bitclub Advantage – 2018 Million Money – 2018 Helping Hands International – 2018 DGSOUK – 2018 Pennywise – 2018 Loom – 2019 Crowd1 – 2019 Lion’s Share – 2020 InksNation – 2020 Baraza Multipurpose Cooperative – 2020 Racksterli – 2020 86FB (aka 86Z) – 2021 Eagle Cooperative – 2021 Royal Q (Nigerian scam version) – 2021 FINAFRICA – 2021 Ovaioza Farm Produce Storage – 2022 QNet (Nigeria) – 2022 Afriq Arbitrage System (AAS) – 2022 MBA Forex – 2022 Chinmark Group – 2022 Inksledger – 2022 Axim Exchange – 2022 Compoundly – 2024 CALA (Cala Finance) – 2023 6Dollars Investment – 2023 Sidra Investment (cloned scam version) – 2024 WealthBuddy – 2024 BitFinance Global – 2025 CBEX-2025 How many of them duped you?#Olufaderomi#peejay
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  • I don't have time."
    "I don't have money."
    "I don't have this... I don't have that."
    Your excuses are valid—until the time, energy, and opportunities are gone.
    Start now, with the little you have and what's already within reach.
    Excuses are the clever traps that keep you from chasing your dreams.
    But life is too short to be held back by “what ifs” and “not yets.”
    Do it anyway. Begin with what you have.
    Your future self will thank you for showing up today. #Ngo_123 #grace
    I don't have time." "I don't have money." "I don't have this... I don't have that." Your excuses are valid—until the time, energy, and opportunities are gone. Start now, with the little you have and what's already within reach. Excuses are the clever traps that keep you from chasing your dreams. But life is too short to be held back by “what ifs” and “not yets.” Do it anyway. Begin with what you have. Your future self will thank you for showing up today. #Ngo_123 #grace
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  • The gospel we are joking with today ..was what these men d!ed for like this ...

    The Gospel we are carrying security and protocols even on the altar today, was what these d!ed for like this

    The gospel we are using today to make money was what these men d!ed for like this

    The gospel we are using to sleep with many.. was what these d!ed for like this

    The gospel we have used to make ourselves celebrities today.. was what these men died for like this...

    .

    The gospel we have packaged today in the name of PR ..was what these men died for like this....in this way .

    The gospel we have used as a means to abuse ourselves and argue with ourselves and compete amongst ourselves today...was what these men d!ed for like this

    lord...if I'm guilty forgive me....

    #knowledge
    #De_NextVerYou
    #Utom58
    The gospel we are joking with today ..was what these men d!ed for like this ... The Gospel we are carrying security and protocols even on the altar today, was what these d!ed for like this The gospel we are using today to make money was what these men d!ed for like this The gospel we are using to sleep with many.. was what these d!ed for like this The gospel we have used to make ourselves celebrities today.. was what these men died for like this... 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺. The gospel we have packaged today in the name of PR ..was what these men died for like this....in this way . The gospel we have used as a means to abuse ourselves and argue with ourselves and compete amongst ourselves today...was what these men d!ed for like this lord...if I'm guilty forgive me.... #knowledge #De_NextVerYou #Utom58
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  • You see this beauty right here?
    Yes this lovely cake was made to celebrate my sweet mother

    Her birthday was April but she said she will love the cake to be made when work resumes so she can celebrate with her colleagues

    We made this and Yesterday she did just that
    Snapped the cake at night

    I do love everything about this cake and to think it has my favourite colour too

    You like what you see? DM for shikini money

    Your humble Port Harcourt Baker
    You see this beauty right here? Yes this lovely cake was made to celebrate my sweet mother Her birthday was April but she said she will love the cake to be made when work resumes so she can celebrate with her colleagues We made this and Yesterday she did just that Snapped the cake at night I do love everything about this cake and to think it has my favourite colour too 😁 You like what you see? DM for shikini money 😁😋 Your humble Port Harcourt Baker
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  • I don price my dream car
    Na money remain

    #PeaceOfMind
    I don price my dream car 🥰💕 Na money remain 😂 😂 #PeaceOfMind
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  • I went to Jeremy's school yesterday. I went and parked in front of the school.

    It was the same spot I parked on Tuesday when I came to look for him.

    When the school had closed, I stepped down from the car, I was anxiously watching to see Jeremy walk out of the gate. I waited for a while and suddenly, I saw him amongst a group of friends strolling out.

    One of his friends tapped him on his back and pointed to me. Jeremy screamed in excitement.

    "Daddy..."

    And ran to me. He embraced me warmly. His friends came to say hello to me. I greeted each of them, brought out some change, and gave to them to buy something for themselves on their way home.

    They were so happy.

    Jeremy looked at me.

    "You came to pick me up?"

    "Yes. I did."

    He grinned in excitement and waved at his friends.

    "Bye, everyone. See you tomorrow."

    And he entered the car.

    While we were driving I noticed a finger mark on Jeremy's cheek. It was like a cut. It had the shape of a fingernail.

    "Who gave you this cut on your face, Jeremy?"

    He touched it with his hands.

    "My mum. She slapped me this morning."

    "Why?"

    He looked at me and turned his gaze back to the road.

    "My mum insists that I should take the public bus to school from now on. She doesn't want me to follow you anymore."

    "Why?"

    "I do not know."

    "Before now, did she know I dropped you off at school?"

    "Sometimes. I told her."

    "And she is not happy I do that?"

    He nodded his head and turned to look at the road.

    "I came by at your house today and heard her shouting at you. I am sorry I could not intervene. I was scared it would make things worse for you."

    He was speechless.

    While driving past Kilimanjaro, an eatery at the old airport, he kept staring at the place. I saw his face and knew he'd want to go in. So I took a turn into the building.

    I told him to come down so we could buy some snacks together.

    He smiled.

    We walked in, picked some snacks and ice cream and both walked out.

    While we were driving home, Jeremy said to me.

    "Thank you, Dad. My friends have told me about about how they visited this place. Today I visited it too and will tell them the story. Tomorrow they'll also be telling me how rich my dad is because of the money you gave them today."

    I laughed.

    I dropped off Jeremy at home and drove back to work.

    This morning I waited until 7:15 and when I didn't see Jeremy come to my house as he usually does, I drove off to work. I knew he had taken the bus just like his mother instructed.

    I am at work now, and considering the second option.

    I want to meet Jeremy's mum tonight. I am not evil. I am just a young man who loves her son as much as she does.

    That's all.

    My name is #Chibuzo Eze and I am the best at what I do.
    #Discipline
    #nakupenda
    ™ I went to Jeremy's school yesterday. I went and parked in front of the school. It was the same spot I parked on Tuesday when I came to look for him. When the school had closed, I stepped down from the car, I was anxiously watching to see Jeremy walk out of the gate. I waited for a while and suddenly, I saw him amongst a group of friends strolling out. One of his friends tapped him on his back and pointed to me. Jeremy screamed in excitement. "Daddy..." And ran to me. He embraced me warmly. His friends came to say hello to me. I greeted each of them, brought out some change, and gave to them to buy something for themselves on their way home. They were so happy. Jeremy looked at me. "You came to pick me up?" "Yes. I did." He grinned in excitement and waved at his friends. "Bye, everyone. See you tomorrow." And he entered the car. While we were driving I noticed a finger mark on Jeremy's cheek. It was like a cut. It had the shape of a fingernail. "Who gave you this cut on your face, Jeremy?" He touched it with his hands. "My mum. She slapped me this morning." "Why?" He looked at me and turned his gaze back to the road. "My mum insists that I should take the public bus to school from now on. She doesn't want me to follow you anymore." "Why?" "I do not know." "Before now, did she know I dropped you off at school?" "Sometimes. I told her." "And she is not happy I do that?" He nodded his head and turned to look at the road. "I came by at your house today and heard her shouting at you. I am sorry I could not intervene. I was scared it would make things worse for you." He was speechless. While driving past Kilimanjaro, an eatery at the old airport, he kept staring at the place. I saw his face and knew he'd want to go in. So I took a turn into the building. I told him to come down so we could buy some snacks together. He smiled. We walked in, picked some snacks and ice cream and both walked out. While we were driving home, Jeremy said to me. "Thank you, Dad. My friends have told me about about how they visited this place. Today I visited it too and will tell them the story. Tomorrow they'll also be telling me how rich my dad is because of the money you gave them today." I laughed. I dropped off Jeremy at home and drove back to work. This morning I waited until 7:15 and when I didn't see Jeremy come to my house as he usually does, I drove off to work. I knew he had taken the bus just like his mother instructed. I am at work now, and considering the second option. I want to meet Jeremy's mum tonight. I am not evil. I am just a young man who loves her son as much as she does. That's all. My name is #Chibuzo Eze and I am the best at what I do. #Discipline #nakupenda
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  • A man took some loan, bought a house, it was about to be seized, just because he could not repay the loan and interest as agreed.

    He posted his situation on Facebook looking for help, but all he could get was zero comments.

    So he sent 250 messages to his contact list requesting a loan of #2,000,000.

    Unfortunately only 10 people responded. 6 out of 10 said they could not help him. And only 1 out of 4 who promised to help and gave him some money.

    The other 3 gave excuse and never took his calls.

    In the end, he was ejected.
    He did not have a place to sleep. He walked in the dark looking for options and unfortunately, A thief stole his empty purse with his ID.

    The thief was badly hit by a car in high speed as he fled and died without his body being identified.

    Only the bag containing the identity card served as a marker.

    The next day the news spread quickly around that he (the Man) had died.

    2,500 people posted on his Facebook wall how they knew him and how kind he was.

    A committee was formed by his"faithful" friends who raised #7,500.000 to feed people at his funeral.

    His work colleagues organized themselves and brought #11.5m for the coffin, the tents and the chairs.

    He had to be buried in a coffin worth #3,500.000 but as they hastily bouht it there was a man who sold it to them for #2.000,000 saying it was his contribution.

    The family met again, it was a rare opportunity for the family to meet again.

    Then there was a sitting. For the funeral, the family contributed #4,000,000.

    Everyone wanted to volunteer to show that they were participating.

    They printed t-shirts and polos for more than #850,000.

    Now imagine the scene when he decided to show himself up on the day of his burial...

    While everyone run helter skelter thinking they'd seen a ghost, the man felt embittered, seeing how both family and friends that abandoned him at his darkest hours, extravagantly spent all they had, on mere carcass...

    So is life today, A sad reality but part of our daily lives.

    It will surprise you to learn that bulk of all those who talk about how much they love the deceased on burial days, are those who never showed him care and love, when he was alive.

    Yet, they'll talk from Lagos to abuja, how much they loved him.

    When a family member is in dire financial need, nobody will help...but the moment he's dead, money will come from all hidings...

    Help your brother/sister when he/she needs you.

    Do not wait for their death to show them your love. It will not help them.
    #Discipline
    #loveONEanother
    #nakupenda
    A man took some loan, bought a house, it was about to be seized, just because he could not repay the loan and interest as agreed. He posted his situation on Facebook looking for help, but all he could get was zero comments. So he sent 250 messages to his contact list requesting a loan of #2,000,000. Unfortunately only 10 people responded. 6 out of 10 said they could not help him. And only 1 out of 4 who promised to help and gave him some money. The other 3 gave excuse and never took his calls. In the end, he was ejected. He did not have a place to sleep. He walked in the dark looking for options and unfortunately, A thief stole his empty purse with his ID. The thief was badly hit by a car in high speed as he fled and died without his body being identified. Only the bag containing the identity card served as a marker. The next day the news spread quickly around that he (the Man) had died. 2,500 people posted on his Facebook wall how they knew him and how kind he was. A committee was formed by his"faithful" friends who raised #7,500.000 to feed people at his funeral. His work colleagues organized themselves and brought #11.5m for the coffin, the tents and the chairs. He had to be buried in a coffin worth #3,500.000 but as they hastily bouht it there was a man who sold it to them for #2.000,000 saying it was his contribution. The family met again, it was a rare opportunity for the family to meet again. Then there was a sitting. For the funeral, the family contributed #4,000,000. Everyone wanted to volunteer to show that they were participating. They printed t-shirts and polos for more than #850,000. Now imagine the scene when he decided to show himself up on the day of his burial... While everyone run helter skelter thinking they'd seen a ghost, the man felt embittered, seeing how both family and friends that abandoned him at his darkest hours, extravagantly spent all they had, on mere carcass... So is life today, A sad reality but part of our daily lives. It will surprise you to learn that bulk of all those who talk about how much they love the deceased on burial days, are those who never showed him care and love, when he was alive. Yet, they'll talk from Lagos to abuja, how much they loved him. When a family member is in dire financial need, nobody will help...but the moment he's dead, money will come from all hidings...🤔 Help your brother/sister when he/she needs you. Do not wait for their death to show them your love. It will not help them. #Discipline #loveONEanother #nakupenda
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  • The art of Silence.....
    The skill of walking away.....
    These are the two best skills we need to master in life.....
    Many has lost their time, money and even their lives seeking for closure......
    My dear, learning when to move on is a skill we need to develop or ask God for the ability to master it....
    No explanation is needed....
    Just walk away and keep walking...

    #freshbabe. #consistency #nakupenda
    The art of Silence..... The skill of walking away..... These are the two best skills we need to master in life..... Many has lost their time, money and even their lives seeking for closure...... My dear, learning when to move on is a skill we need to develop or ask God for the ability to master it.... No explanation is needed.... Just walk away and keep walking... #freshbabe. #consistency #nakupenda
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