
Firgun
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Firgun
@PascalKicks
A Full Time Trader A Music Addict A Palm 🌴 Farmer (Oil And Kernel) God Is The Greatest
Lagos, Nigeria Katılım Eylül 2022
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When time for revolution reach
Make unna leave am for me
Yul Edochie@YulEdochie
TINUBU 2027. No leave No transfer.
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@instablog9ja The government cannot protect it's citizens
Everybody should go black market and purchase a Glock
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Me specifically I prefer the fire from the Holy Ghost to consume me than fire from Fire Lord Ozai
Anime Daily@anime_daily
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@onome7778 They are spiritual to solve logic
I saw a video of a church burning and the members are praying and speaking in tongues to quench the fire
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Gbam.... Someone finally tweeted my mind 📌
GT Atas@GodstimeAtas
No matter the level of your fasting and prayers as a Christian in Nigeria, an atheist in China and Japan will always have a better quality of life than you.
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@PoojaMedia When dem say vote for your pots you think say nah inec dey screen am
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@KR3Wmatic These type of people should no live to see the next sun rise
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Rashford won La Liga; Manchester United did not congratulate him.
He called up for the world cup, he got no congratulations.
Manchester United qualified for the UCL, he quoted to congratulate us and these rabid dogs were wailing on his tweet, saying he is famzing.
Now that he made a thank you post to those that have helped him in the past 1 year, y'all are wailing he didn't mention Manchester United.
Tell me the contributions Manchester United made towards his call up.
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@dekim_Kalvino This place no be Facebook
Make you know wetin U dey do
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My cousin drowned when we were kids. At least that’s what everyone believed because nobody actually saw him die. They only found his slippers near the river and assumed the current took him. Three days later, during his funeral, someone knocked on the door. My aunt opened the curtain and screamed so loudly people outside heard it. It was him. Wet. Barefoot. Smiling like nothing had happened. Everyone panicked except my grandmother. She looked at him once and quietly said, “Don’t let him inside.” My uncle thought grief had made her lose her mind and tried opening the door, but grandma grabbed his arm and whispered, “We buried him yesterday.” The thing outside kept smiling for a few seconds… then its face slowly changed. The smile disappeared. Its voice became deeper, wrong somehow, and it said, “You weren’t supposed to notice.” Immediately the lights went out. The entire night we heard footsteps circling the house while it whispered, “Let me in.” Nobody slept. Nobody moved. By morning, grandma was gone. The front door was wide open, and outside in the mud were two sets of footprints. One belonged to her. The other looked human… except the toes pointed backwards....
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