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  • The mistery of the shoe under the bed ,

    One afternoon, a lady was relaxing at home. She had just finished cleaning the house and was wrapped in a towel after taking a bath. Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door.
    To her surprise, it was her husband, a soldier, who had returned home earlier than expected from duty.
    "Honey, you're back!" she shouted excitedly as she opened the door. "I missed you so much!"
    The soldier smiled and stepped inside.
    "I missed you too," he replied.
    The lady laughed nervously. Unknown to the soldier, another man had entered the house earlier and was currently hiding under the bed in the bedroom, praying for a miracle.
    Under the bed, the man whispered to himself, "Please, God, let this soldier be tired and sleep immediately."
    The soldier walked into the bedroom.
    The hidden man held his breath.
    The lady stood at the doorway, sweating despite the fan blowing at full speed.
    Then the soldier suddenly stopped.
    He looked down at the floor.
    He looked again.
    Then he looked at his wife.
    Then back at the floor.
    "Honey..."
    "Y-yes?" the lady replied.
    The soldier pointed at a large male shoe near the bed.
    "Honey, I missed you too... but who owns this shoe on the floor?"
    The lady froze.
    Under the bed, the hidden man nearly fainted.
    The soldier continued.
    "I know it's not mine."
    The lady's brain immediately started running faster than a racing motorcycle.
    "Oh, that shoe?" she said nervously. "It's... it's... it's a charity shoe!"
    "A charity shoe?" asked the soldier.
    "Yes! Someone donated it!"
    The soldier folded his arms.
    "To our bedroom?"
    The lady swallowed hard.
    Under the bed, the hidden man silently begged the ancestors for help.
    The soldier picked up the shoe and examined it carefully.
    Then he noticed something else.
    "There is only one shoe."
    The lady quickly nodded.
    "Exactly! That's why it's charity. The owner couldn't afford the second one."
    The soldier stared at her.
    The hidden man under the bed covered his face in embarrassment.
    Suddenly, a phone under the bed started ringing loudly.
    RING! RING! RING!
    Everyone froze.
    The soldier slowly turned toward the bed.
    The hidden man panicked and quickly answered the phone in a whisper.
    "Hello?"
    Unfortunately, the room was completely silent.
    The soldier heard everything.
    "HELLO?" shouted the caller.
    The soldier's eyes widened.
    The lady's heart almost stopped.
    The soldier bent down slowly to look under the bed.
    The hidden man immediately barked like a dog.
    "Woof! Woof! Woof!"
    The soldier blinked.
    The lady blinked.
    The dog impersonator continued.
    "Woof! Woof!"
    The soldier stood up and looked at his wife.
    "Honey..."
    "Yes?"
    "Since when did we start keeping a dog under our bed?"
    The lady replied instantly,
    "Since inflation started."
    The soldier looked confused.
    The hidden man looked confused.
    Even the caller on the phone sounded confused.
    The soldier shook his head and finally pulled the man from under the bed.
    The frightened man stood up slowly.
    The soldier looked at him.
    The man looked at the soldier.
    The lady looked at both of them.
    An awkward silence filled the room.
    Then the soldier held up the shoe and asked,
    "So this belongs to you?"
    The man nodded.
    The soldier handed it to him and said,
    "Take it."
    The man happily collected the shoe.
    Then the soldier smiled and asked,
    "Now where is the second shoe?"
    The man immediately realized he had left the second shoe in the living room.
    The soldier's smile disappeared.
    The hidden man's smile disappeared.
    The lady's smile disappeared.
    At that moment, all three knew the meeting was about to become much longer than expected.
    Lesson: If you're trying to hide, always remember that shoes have a habit of telling the truth before people do!
    The mistery of the shoe under the bed 🤣, One afternoon, a lady was relaxing at home. She had just finished cleaning the house and was wrapped in a towel after taking a bath. Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door. To her surprise, it was her husband, a soldier, who had returned home earlier than expected from duty. "Honey, you're back!" she shouted excitedly as she opened the door. "I missed you so much!" The soldier smiled and stepped inside. "I missed you too," he replied. The lady laughed nervously. Unknown to the soldier, another man had entered the house earlier and was currently hiding under the bed in the bedroom, praying for a miracle. Under the bed, the man whispered to himself, "Please, God, let this soldier be tired and sleep immediately." The soldier walked into the bedroom. The hidden man held his breath. The lady stood at the doorway, sweating despite the fan blowing at full speed. Then the soldier suddenly stopped. He looked down at the floor. He looked again. Then he looked at his wife. Then back at the floor. "Honey..." "Y-yes?" the lady replied. The soldier pointed at a large male shoe near the bed. "Honey, I missed you too... but who owns this shoe on the floor?" The lady froze. Under the bed, the hidden man nearly fainted. The soldier continued. "I know it's not mine." The lady's brain immediately started running faster than a racing motorcycle. "Oh, that shoe?" she said nervously. "It's... it's... it's a charity shoe!" "A charity shoe?" asked the soldier. "Yes! Someone donated it!" The soldier folded his arms. "To our bedroom?" The lady swallowed hard. Under the bed, the hidden man silently begged the ancestors for help. The soldier picked up the shoe and examined it carefully. Then he noticed something else. "There is only one shoe." The lady quickly nodded. "Exactly! That's why it's charity. The owner couldn't afford the second one." The soldier stared at her. The hidden man under the bed covered his face in embarrassment. Suddenly, a phone under the bed started ringing loudly. RING! RING! RING! Everyone froze. The soldier slowly turned toward the bed. The hidden man panicked and quickly answered the phone in a whisper. "Hello?" Unfortunately, the room was completely silent. The soldier heard everything. "HELLO?" shouted the caller. The soldier's eyes widened. The lady's heart almost stopped. The soldier bent down slowly to look under the bed. The hidden man immediately barked like a dog. "Woof! Woof! Woof!" The soldier blinked. The lady blinked. The dog impersonator continued. "Woof! Woof!" The soldier stood up and looked at his wife. "Honey..." "Yes?" "Since when did we start keeping a dog under our bed?" The lady replied instantly, "Since inflation started." The soldier looked confused. The hidden man looked confused. Even the caller on the phone sounded confused. The soldier shook his head and finally pulled the man from under the bed. The frightened man stood up slowly. The soldier looked at him. The man looked at the soldier. The lady looked at both of them. An awkward silence filled the room. Then the soldier held up the shoe and asked, "So this belongs to you?" The man nodded. The soldier handed it to him and said, "Take it." The man happily collected the shoe. Then the soldier smiled and asked, "Now where is the second shoe?" The man immediately realized he had left the second shoe in the living room. The soldier's smile disappeared. The hidden man's smile disappeared. The lady's smile disappeared. At that moment, all three knew the meeting was about to become much longer than expected. 😂🤣😂🤣 Lesson: If you're trying to hide, always remember that shoes have a habit of telling the truth before people do! 😆👞🤣
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  • Each ransom payment encompasses two narratives: a family's purchase of freedom and an armed group's funding of its next operation.
    Each ransom payment encompasses two narratives: a family's purchase of freedom and an armed group's funding of its next operation.
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  • A woman who was among those kidnapped from Ariko village during their Easter church service has given birth to a child in the bandits' camp. Remember, women, little children, and some men have now been in captivity for 58 days. However, this woman gave birth a week ago. A woman who emerged from the camp after trekking for 3 days in the bush said the birth was difficult because the pregnant woman, like others in the camp, was malnourished.

    According to her, the pregnant woman was ill when labour began, but with the help of other women experienced in traditional birth, they managed to help her give birth. She said the women pooled bits and pieces of their clothes that hadn't been washed since they arrived and wrapped the child.

    When the bandits refused to give them anything sharp to cut the umbilical cord, after about an hour, a woman, out of desperation, used her teeth to cut it. Later, they pleaded for water to clean the child and the mother, but the bandits refused, saying they wouldn't waste water on a child who wouldn't survive. They wanted to go to a nearby stream to wash the child, but the bandit said no.

    They also pleaded with the bandits to release the women so she could go home with the baby, but the bandits refused. The next problem was that the mother's breasts had no milk, as nothing came out because she was so malnourished. A while later, the child began to suck the little that started to come. Hours later, they were still pleading for water to wash the child and the mother when it began to rain.

    The woman said they resorted to wetting a cloth in the rain and using it to wipe the child. She said the child was still alive five days later when she came out, though part of the umbilical cord attached to the navel had not yet fallen off.

    She described acute hunger and pus-filled rashes covering most of their skin, especially the children's. She described little children and the women with heads full of lice. She spoke of how young children in the camp are persuaded to drink large amounts of river water just to fill their bellies and reduce hunger. She spoke of how the bandits will lead women into the bush to forage for leaves, which they boil and eat. She spoke of a time when they went 5 days without anything to eat except boiled leaves and water.

    She spoke of how the men are always chained with bicycle chains. She said that sometimes the bandits lead some men into the bush to pluck mangoes, which are then shared out as meals. She spoke of taking a bath only every 7 or 10 days. She said the bandits would escort women and men, in batches, to bathe in the river and then watch them, especially the women, while they bathe naked.

    She said other sensitive things that can’t be mentioned, but please include them in your prayers.

    A woman who was among those kidnapped from Ariko village during their Easter church service has given birth to a child in the bandits' camp. Remember, women, little children, and some men have now been in captivity for 58 days. However, this woman gave birth a week ago. A woman who emerged from the camp after trekking for 3 days in the bush said the birth was difficult because the pregnant woman, like others in the camp, was malnourished. According to her, the pregnant woman was ill when labour began, but with the help of other women experienced in traditional birth, they managed to help her give birth. She said the women pooled bits and pieces of their clothes that hadn't been washed since they arrived and wrapped the child. When the bandits refused to give them anything sharp to cut the umbilical cord, after about an hour, a woman, out of desperation, used her teeth to cut it. Later, they pleaded for water to clean the child and the mother, but the bandits refused, saying they wouldn't waste water on a child who wouldn't survive. They wanted to go to a nearby stream to wash the child, but the bandit said no. They also pleaded with the bandits to release the women so she could go home with the baby, but the bandits refused. The next problem was that the mother's breasts had no milk, as nothing came out because she was so malnourished. A while later, the child began to suck the little that started to come. Hours later, they were still pleading for water to wash the child and the mother when it began to rain. The woman said they resorted to wetting a cloth in the rain and using it to wipe the child. She said the child was still alive five days later when she came out, though part of the umbilical cord attached to the navel had not yet fallen off. She described acute hunger and pus-filled rashes covering most of their skin, especially the children's. She described little children and the women with heads full of lice. She spoke of how young children in the camp are persuaded to drink large amounts of river water just to fill their bellies and reduce hunger. She spoke of how the bandits will lead women into the bush to forage for leaves, which they boil and eat. She spoke of a time when they went 5 days without anything to eat except boiled leaves and water. She spoke of how the men are always chained with bicycle chains. She said that sometimes the bandits lead some men into the bush to pluck mangoes, which are then shared out as meals. She spoke of taking a bath only every 7 or 10 days. She said the bandits would escort women and men, in batches, to bathe in the river and then watch them, especially the women, while they bathe naked. She said other sensitive things that can’t be mentioned, but please include them in your prayers.
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    For Geniuses only.
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  • If not D.O.T nothing else matters
    Let's Do It Together Guy's DOTGROUP DOT2025 DOTGROUP GLOBAL #followers #friends #all
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    If not D.O.T nothing else matters Let's Do It Together 🤝 Guy's [support] [dotgroup_global] #followers #friends #all #comments #share
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  • Where are our mathematicians ??
    Where are our mathematicians ??
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  • She knock the door, I kept quite
    She push it and come in, i kept quite
    She came inside the room, I kept quite
    She sat next near to me, I still kept quite
    She romanced me, I remained quite
    She undressed herself, I kept quite
    She removed my shirt , I kept quite
    She kiss me deeply, I kept quite
    She removed my trousers and boxers
    imagine , I still kept quiet
    She climbed me, I remained quiet
    She start ridding me slowly and slowly, I
    kept quiet
    She continued with the practice, I kept
    quiet
    She climb down and dressed up and went
    away, I kept quiet
    Now she is here telling me that she is
    pregnant
    What should I do?
    She knock the door, I kept quite She push it and come in, i kept quite She came inside the room, I kept quite She sat next near to me, I still kept quite She romanced me, I remained quite She undressed herself, I kept quite She removed my shirt , I kept quite She kiss me deeply, I kept quite She removed my trousers and boxers imagine , I still kept quiet She climbed me, I remained quiet She start ridding me slowly and slowly, I kept quiet She continued with the practice, I kept quiet She climb down and dressed up and went away, I kept quiet Now she is here telling me that she is pregnant What should I do? 🙄🙄🙄
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  • Show me that love now that am still alive not when am dead u will contribute millions for casket
    Show me that love now that am still alive not when am dead u will contribute millions for casket ⚰️
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  • BREAKING: Police have arrested ASP Newton Isokpehi.... the officer who went viral after thr3@tening to Pkai anyone who video him on duty.

    In the video that shocked Nigerians, Isokpehi warned that any person who recorded him while he was armed and on duty would be buried. He even went as far as thr3@tening to sh00.t every passenger in a bus if anyone inside dared to video him. The video spread fast and the public outrage was massive.

    The Anambra State Police Command responded quickly. They identified him, arrested him, and have since activated disciplinary proceedings against him. He was also subjected to a drug test as part of the investigation.

    Although, Isokpehi has returned on TikTok with an apology... saying his words were made out of frustration and that he did not mean what he said. He spoke about his 26 years of service, showed scars from bullet wounds, and begged Nigerians to forgive him.

    But frustration does not justify thr3@tening to kpa! innocent civilians. Frustration does not put a rifle to the heads of passengers in a bus. That is not anger... that is a thr3at to human lives.

    Let this be a reminder to every officer in uniform...Nigerians have the LEGAL RIGHT to video police officers on duty. It is backed by a court ruling. No badge gives you the power to take that right away.

    The era of “I’m in uniform, I can do anything” is ending. Nigerians are watching. Accountability is coming.
    🚨 BREAKING: Police have arrested ASP Newton Isokpehi.... the officer who went viral after thr3@tening to Pkai anyone who video him on duty. In the video that shocked Nigerians, Isokpehi warned that any person who recorded him while he was armed and on duty would be buried. He even went as far as thr3@tening to sh00.t every passenger in a bus if anyone inside dared to video him. The video spread fast and the public outrage was massive. The Anambra State Police Command responded quickly. They identified him, arrested him, and have since activated disciplinary proceedings against him. He was also subjected to a drug test as part of the investigation. Although, Isokpehi has returned on TikTok with an apology... saying his words were made out of frustration and that he did not mean what he said. He spoke about his 26 years of service, showed scars from bullet wounds, and begged Nigerians to forgive him. But frustration does not justify thr3@tening to kpa! innocent civilians. Frustration does not put a rifle to the heads of passengers in a bus. That is not anger... that is a thr3at to human lives. Let this be a reminder to every officer in uniform...Nigerians have the LEGAL RIGHT to video police officers on duty. It is backed by a court ruling. No badge gives you the power to take that right away. The era of “I’m in uniform, I can do anything” is ending. Nigerians are watching. Accountability is coming.
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  • Which group do you belong to?
    Which group do you belong to?
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  • Poor Maid Had A One Night Stand With Her Billionaire Boss To Pay Her Brother's Medical Fees

    The hall was too bright, too polished, too perfect.

    Soft music floated in the air like it had been trained to behave.

    Crystal glasses clinkedked gently.

    Expensive perfume mixed with the smell of grilled meat and wine.

    Every table looked like money sat there first before people arrived.

    And yet, the real reason everyone came was not the food.

    It was Lawrence Admi.

    He walked in without rushing, without smiling, without trying to impress anybody, because he never had to.

    He was 27, tall and well-built, with a clean, disciplined look that made people straighten up without knowing why.

    His face was handsome in a calm, dangerous way.

    No loud charm, no playful warmth, just quiet control.

    The kind of man who could sit in a room and make it feel like he owned the air.

    People rose almost immediately.

    Not because someone told them to, because that was what you did when Lawrence entered.

    Two years away, they said.

    Two years of staying out of sight, out of reach, out of gossip.

    Now he was back, and the room wanted to be the first to remind him that it still remembered his name.

    A friend with a loud laugh raised his glass.

    "Everybody," the man announced.

    "Let's welcome our own Lawrence Admy.

    He came back today.

    Let's toast.

    Chairs scraped, glasses lifted.

    To Lawrence.

    To the man who disappears and returns like he never left.

    Lawrence gave a small nod.

    Nothing more.

    His eyes moved over faces the way a blade moves over fabric.

    Clean, quick, and cutting through to the truth underneath.

    Another man leaned closer, grinning as if they were still boys.

    "How have you been these two years?" he asked loudly, hoping to make everyone laugh.

    We heard where you went.

    No women around you at all.

    Are you not going mad? A ripple of laughter swept the hall.

    Someone else joined in.

    The kind of person who enjoyed talking too much because it made him feel important.

    Lawrence doesn't need women, he said with a mock, serious tone.

    He's the most aloof man in the whole city.

    The most unattainable.

    Tell me.

    What kind of woman can even catch his eye? More laughter, more teasing.

    Lawrence did not laugh.

    He did not defend himself.

    He didn't even look offended.

    He simply took a sip of his drink as if their words were background noise, like the music...
    Poor Maid Had A One Night Stand With Her Billionaire Boss To Pay Her Brother's Medical Fees The hall was too bright, too polished, too perfect. Soft music floated in the air like it had been trained to behave. Crystal glasses clinkedked gently. Expensive perfume mixed with the smell of grilled meat and wine. Every table looked like money sat there first before people arrived. And yet, the real reason everyone came was not the food. It was Lawrence Admi. He walked in without rushing, without smiling, without trying to impress anybody, because he never had to. He was 27, tall and well-built, with a clean, disciplined look that made people straighten up without knowing why. His face was handsome in a calm, dangerous way. No loud charm, no playful warmth, just quiet control. The kind of man who could sit in a room and make it feel like he owned the air. People rose almost immediately. Not because someone told them to, because that was what you did when Lawrence entered. Two years away, they said. Two years of staying out of sight, out of reach, out of gossip. Now he was back, and the room wanted to be the first to remind him that it still remembered his name. A friend with a loud laugh raised his glass. "Everybody," the man announced. "Let's welcome our own Lawrence Admy. He came back today. Let's toast. Chairs scraped, glasses lifted. To Lawrence. To the man who disappears and returns like he never left. Lawrence gave a small nod. Nothing more. His eyes moved over faces the way a blade moves over fabric. Clean, quick, and cutting through to the truth underneath. Another man leaned closer, grinning as if they were still boys. "How have you been these two years?" he asked loudly, hoping to make everyone laugh. We heard where you went. No women around you at all. Are you not going mad? A ripple of laughter swept the hall. Someone else joined in. The kind of person who enjoyed talking too much because it made him feel important. Lawrence doesn't need women, he said with a mock, serious tone. He's the most aloof man in the whole city. The most unattainable. Tell me. What kind of woman can even catch his eye? More laughter, more teasing. Lawrence did not laugh. He did not defend himself. He didn't even look offended. He simply took a sip of his drink as if their words were background noise, like the music...
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