BabaCave
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BabaCave
@baba_cave
Beauty. Books. Love. Light. Truth. Wisdom.



God, I have such an abhorrent, depraved mind. The things (schemes) that occur in my head, if heard or seen, can send everyone to frenzy. Ya rabbi! Deliver me from myself.


You see that urge to be in everybody's good books, Kill it before it kills you.


my brother, i know there are mornings & nights u just wanna sit down wit a woman like this & pour out what ur deepest pains & secrets are, i know u want a heart to heart, i know u want to say your stories. "DONT" just pour some drinks instead & drink away the pain. e get why 😊

No light? Buy solar Bandits attacking? Use flight Expensive light bill? Turn of your freezer Police brutality? Buy smart glasses. Welcome to Nigeria.

I love her

This is how the brain of the governor of Edo State looks like.

I pray we marry men who will not take additional wives after us.

How do you go from meeting Elumelu to a Jersey Saga. Quite interesting, happy that a lot of people can see through these guys called influencers. After you met elumelu, you should be protecting your brand, don't ruin it for 300k. You probably earn more than that a month on X.


Time, irrespective of the circumstances progresses, but reality changes. The lenses by which we operate and see the world & humans at large are in a constant flux, all contingent on the information or revelation we stumble across and expose ourselves to.


This is a so-called “serving” Minister of the Federal Republic of Nigeria saying in a live broadcast that he wished he could have shot and Killed a Nigerian Journalist. A country where public servants become tyrants because they know there is no consequence for impropriety.

Beginning of NYSC End of NYSC

I remember during my university days at Ekiti State University, I had a hostel mate whose parents had to struggle for months, sometimes starving to raise just ₦50K for his tuition. Whenever he knocked on my door, I already knew it was to ask for garri. So I would often leave a bowl of garri at my doorstep for him. At one point, he drank garri so often that he vomited it. Fast forward to now, on Sunday, he reached out to me from the United States. He is currently a Proffesor of Physics at Arkansas State University. He reflected on those difficult times, how I used to give him ₦30 for bike transport to and from lectures, how I would take him along to my girlfriend’s hostel so we could eat swallow, egusi spiced with sawa fish together, and how we would go to Ado Market to buy those ₦500 starchy shirts for both of us. He remembered how I would wake him up for compulsory night classes in the cold Ado nights, and how, when he fell sick, I used my own tuition fee to pay his medical bills, then lied to my mother just to get another one. He recounted everything… and then sent me ₦500K “to buy some green bottles.” And that’s just a fraction of what he has done for me in recent times. Never look down on anyone. Today’s struggle can become tomorrow’s success story. I think kindness is an investment that never loses value.


Give a solid advice that is not longer than 5 words.
