Floryangel8:


Are you sure you are not my sister. My dad beat once , but my mum is like yours.

Estellie:
Mum is number 11 and 12 ...

Tell my mum that you saw me playing in Jakpa junction, if I tell her I was home all day then gbammm! you are on your own cause she will believe me. ..

Well I didn't take advantage of that though. I always told her the truth.. Was never scared of her or something but I respected her. When I was little, I would sit and discuss with her like she was my elder sister .. There was nothing I couldn't tell her and she told me almost everything.. I grew up with the habit though. Most times I don't see any reason to lie..

Treasure17:

Can't stand this, before you know it tears will begin to flow. Especially with poisonous words. Lol

MrDonfranko:
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geezynoni:
Continue lying

Estellie:
yeah! I know it seems too sweet to be true but lucky me..That was my childhood.. My sweet childhood days

Sometimes I just wanna go back to those days.. With no worries, wake up, eat, play, play from sokoto to lokoja ..If we r not playing hide and seek, then its kiki, or ito, or iten, or skipping, or vilage cooking, or sewung clothes for our dolls, how about going to the river bank to pick small fishes, cook and chop?.. Chai, there was a period for ludo and a period for card.

Mum would watch her little baby play around the streets of Warri.. In fact, she go shake head go cook food, call me come chop, put water for me to bathe and finally we discuss and sleep...

I just wanna go back to those days but TUAHH!! reality gives you a dirty slap.. You grown up, woman. Get ur asz to work...

MissRaine69:

You have no way of deducing my emotional stance from my statement. Asking you why do you jump to conclusions is reinforced by your assumption above.

Bossjakande:
I dont want to quarell dear its enuf.

chic2pimp:


That is technically Moi..Just call Me Big Poppa!