ShadowOfCesare

@ABUJAPLUG Omo x 100million oooo

1/5 You are a working-class lady, you invite your fiancé who lost his job and currently job hunting in Lagos to visit you in Abuja. He comes on a Thursday. Friday while closing from work, you decided to take home the 350k Naira you had from a deal in the office. A THREAD. 👇👇

@shangdavidson Hi.... Good morning

Where are my mutuals o,please say hi ..this algorithm thing🤦🏼‍♀️

@Faridatu001 Is the makeup not tooooooooo heavy?

She needs a dermatologist not a makeup 🥲🥲

@shangdavidson Any only give away dey bring out inactive followers out for X

@ShadowOfCesare As I no get money

So I have 6k inactive followers? Lmao abeg how can i unfollow the inactive ones I no fit shout .

@shangdavidson I will remind you ma

Starting gym next month wether procrastination likes it or not 😒

@shangdavidson At least 2 head is better than one

So na only 2 people dey engage me now ,no problem.

@shangdavidson No dey laugh me 😫😫😫

@ShadowOfCesare 😭😂

I want to send food to 5 people tomorrow…I’ll observe and send a dm .

@josiahjdp ❤️

Now, sitting in Dr. Evans’ office nearly two decades later, that history felt suffocating. “The lack of intimacy… is that correct?” she asked. “Yes,” I admitted. “Eighteen years. Is that why I’m ill?” “Not exactly.” She turned the monitor toward me. “I see significant uterine scarring. Consistent with a surgical procedure.” “That’s impossible,” I said. “I’ve never had surgery.” “The imaging is clear,” she replied. “Likely a D&C. And it happened many years ago. Are you sure you don’t remember?” A D&C. An abortion. I left the hospital in a fog. Then a memory surfaced: 2008. A week after the confrontation, I spiraled into depression. I took too many sleeping pills. Darkness. Waking in a hospital with pain low in my abdomen. Michael said it was from having my stomach pumped. I rushed home. “Michael,” I demanded, trembling. “Did I have surgery in 2008?” His face drained instantly. The newspaper slipped from his hands. “What kind of surgery?” I cried. “Why don’t I remember?” “Do you really want to know?” he asked. “Yes!” “That night you overdosed, they ran labs. You were pregnant.” The room spun. “Pregnant?” “Three months,” he said bitterly. “We hadn’t touched in six.” The baby was Ethan’s. “What happened?” “I authorized an abortion,” he said. “You were unconscious. I signed as your husband.” “You ended my pregnancy?” “It was evidence!” he exploded. “What was I supposed to do? Let you carry another man’s child?” “You had no right!” “I protected this family!” Family “I hate you,” I sobbed. “Now you know how I’ve felt for fifteen years.”

After my husband caught me having an affair with a stranger, he never touched me again. For 15 years, we lived like strangers under the same roof until one doctor’s appointment shattered everything I thought I knew. ...

@shangdavidson No worry ma, I will come with my spoon that I will use to turn eba.

@ShadowOfCesare 😩

Making 6 different soups today(10liters each). Exhausted already 😩

@shangdavidson We get use oooo, you fit use us for flower girls oooo

@ShadowOfCesare Make Wuna sleep

If you’re a tall person …have a beautiful day ,I love you ❤️

@Thayre_andres Hi

Say hi 👋 if you can see my post !!

@ABUJAPLUG I use my data to listen to this? It's my fault sha

Abuja guys, what is this o?? 😂😂😂 Is this why you people do? ❌

@Thayre_andres Congratulations boss

@shangdavidson Ehen nau, that early morning snack before breakfast 😂😂😂😂

@ShadowOfCesare Morning snack keh 😂

I still remain your soup plug in Abuja …please patronize and refer me 🙏🏻

@shangdavidson Done. More sale.

Please help me retweet my pinned tweet if you love me 🥺🤲🏻