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- The woman died to escape from this fool.
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- Extremists do the killing. Moderates do the gaslighting. Excellent teamwork.👌🏽
- Army twt is not fun anymore. BTS' wins are not celebrated on the TL just for the fun of it anymore, you guys immediately start using it for fanwars. You don't even allow us enjoy the moment before you start bringing antis to the TL.
- "Daddy" but you can't stream his music. Better go and look for your father.
- If a man kills me, don’t trend any foolish hashtag. Kill him too and let everything end like that.
- Happy International Women’s Day to the babes that don’t know what they’re doing. The babes that are tired. The babes that lack direction. The babes that just want to sleep. We matter.😘💜💚
- Hello everyone, this is Spice Spice is an olodo that trapped herself in a dress.
- “Feminism is about choice” No Feminism is a political movement not an umbrella to hide under to validate all your PATRIARCHAL “choices”! Cause you sure never “choose” to make feminist ones. Rubbish.
- Used 1 year to paint odumodu. Daddy e nko?Spent almost the whole year (2024) creating this life sized Odumodu art, while also thinking of what I’ll do with my life after school, NYSC or what ever. Odumo abeg I get just two wishes(check comment ) 🙏 @Odumodublvck_
- -10/10 All he knows is impregnation.This post is unavailable.
- Opeyemi Joy Adeyemo(July 3, 2000- January 8, 2019) She was my sister. Opeyemi was beautiful and liked to laugh and cry. Always laughing at everything. Crying at everything too. I used to be so annoyed, cause why are you crying?😂I saw in Coco that a person vanishes from the afterlife once everyone that holds a memory of them dies. So I want to tell a story, hoping it sticks in people’s memories, so she never really dies. She left too soon and only a few people knew her.
