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SICK ADULTS ... MAD CITY In the news lately beats me the way despicable human beings mount kids and toddlers for sexual gratification.I cannot understand these gruesomeness.How sweet is the sex with a toddler? What is happening to these world? We are fast reducing ourselves to lower primates, Animals. These news is becoming rampant. I'm doing a little research as to why these twists subsist.What are the conditions that have fueled these madness and what are the catalyst to "mis-normal" --Your duty a s "Parent" is more than conjugal responsibility. In a dark room locating the insides of your legs and making babies is just the easiest part of the grand scheme, there is more to this huge status. This huge responsibility of being a parent figure in the life of a budding, nascent dot.  In the brief discuss today, I highlight pointers that acts as catalyst to this misdemeanor.   You must fight these small trappings to the death. -Warn your girl chil
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THE NIGHTMARE CALLED WEEKEND This is why I am never in a hurry to meet with the opposite sex on social media. I needed a favor and I scheduled a brief meet with one (name withheld) °Before now I have exchanged good conversation with the specimen in focus. I have connected sapiosexually with this person, who before now was a cynosure on here. God, many people are better seen in photo's. You should see the way she was eating like. Then she played with my head. I thought it was only men that sell decep tion with panache, I saw another one yesterday. Oh Holy Moses. I was looking at the color combination of her clothes, I never knew I could control my emotions because all I wanted to do at that moment was run away. Far, far away into heaven.  Of course, she is reading this at the moment. I do not care how she takes this. I hate being deceived. I hate being disappointed. I must learn to not expect too much from humans. Humans are fickle.  I AM CHILDISH. I WILL NOT CHANGE.
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CATCH YOUR BREATH. In a world where everyone is talking, there are not enough listeners. Be very afraid and skeptical of any man who says everything that comes to his mind.  No second thoughts, no-reflection, no robust sense of self examination to think about how what they say affect their esteem and personal image. Our problem in Africa as a matter of fact is that we love talking. We talk and talk and do so little thinking,Our thought channels stay closed and comatose, we are not bothered one bit, we do less about it and we comfortably carry on psychedelically with the little we heard from beer parlor "bants" and road side political analysts. I'm loving the new album of Adekunle Gold, A different voice in the Nigerian Music Industry because he houses a depth not seen in the rest. He had a song that appealed to me. "Empty barrels lo ma 'n kpariwo" (only empty people make a lot of noise) and the truth in that is overwhelming. We talk too much