You don't know me, never met me, don't even know if I'm human and you have the guts to come to my inbox to utter some rubbish to me? The impetus! Imagine. And this is one of so many ọ.
The other day a little boy came inbox to boldly tell me he wanted me to be this sugar m mummy, ọbara Jesus. I can't still understand it. How I get these ones as friends sef I don't know o. Maybe all those days I just accept request without going through profiles, this is what I get na.
So to the purpose of this rant, if you know you are in my inbox or list and planning to come and say this rubbish or something related to it, kindly delete and block yourself ozugbo, before you get to that river and be unfortunate. I can have bad mouth ọ, and it's not only insult I will give you. I will curse you. Respect yourselves on this space biko nụ.
Thank you.
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