Abdulkadir Hamza

Today I sign a deal of a lifetime...Zuwab will be in the NGX. 👏👏👏At this point I can't say more..In the weeks n months to come, ya'll will see the reality. I thank God for the opportunity. 🙏🙏🙏🙏

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Just like old times @Mr_NIV @Sir_Pharuk @imu_isa1 @SadeeqMaje @UnclKaque

@Arsenal Embarrassing!!!

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Doctors and pharmacists arguing if branded drugs work just as well as generics when both of them can't afford branded drugs when they are sick 🤣🤣 Yan wahala

Doctors and pharmacists arguing if branded drugs work just as well as generics when both of them can't afford branded drugs when they are sick 🤣🤣 Yan wahala

I can’t remember which airline I was complaining about when some people told me to try Value Jet. They said they were quite reliable. So, I decided to try them today. Value Jet 4pm flight from Abuja to Lagos. Boarding was announced just after 4pm. We all got to the foot of the aircraft and the plane couldn’t take everyone. It turns out they had combined two flights. Some people were told at the foot of the plane that they couldn’t go on the flight. They took our hand luggages at the foot of the aircraft because the cabins, according to them, the cabins were full. We were not given any luggage tags. I asked and they said there was no need. As I boarded, they asked to see my boarding pass and said “Free seating after Row 8.” I asked, “What do you mean? I am in Business Class, seat 5A.” They found me a seat at 2A. When we were seated, they announced we were going to Lagos via Iperu, Ogun State. The lady Prof that sat next to me said we were taking the scenic route and we both laughed when they announced that we should sit back and relax.😀 When we got to Iperu, those of us going to Lagos were asked to stay onboard. It turns out that some people who were going to Lagos with us were planning to then go on to the Ijebu and Ikene axis from there. Given the unexpected detour to Iperu, they took the opportunity to disembark there. My process and quality assurance mind went to the integrity of the flight manifest. I had a window seat and just happened to see my hand luggage being taken to the terminal. Because it is an all-Aluminum case, it is rather distinctive and easily distinguishable. I had to shout. They said they would sort it out and would ask for all the bags to be brought back. That took another 10 minutes. When all the bags were brought back, we were then asked to disembark to identify our luggage. Some passengers had a few choice words for them.😀 They wondered what would have happened if I hadn’t seen my bag being taken to the terminal at Iperu. When we eventually re-boarded, they then made the usual apology for the delay “for operational reasons.” One guy shouted “Operational reasons kee you there!”😂 There were shouts of “fraud”, “scam” and “deceit” from the back. At 7:07 pm, three hours after boarding, we finally landed in Lagos. Somehow, I am not even in the mood to make wahala today. I just want to get to my hotel and have a cold beer.😀

My brother how far now? @UncleKaque

Children of wealthy billionaires in the late 80s and 90s were on a different frequency. They would literary walk into their father’s bedrooms and grab bundles of Deutsche marks, francs, pounds sterling and make off to a local hotel with a young lady that’s a pretty girl in another secondary school or uni from theirs. They would runaway with a choice car in the garage and the car of choice was often a baby benz 190 or Toyota Celica or Nissan 350z 😃 The ones with balls of steel would take the choice Mercedes 560 SEL with a covered custom name plate. These children were bold and audacious! Back in the day, they would binge on yago yago, Eva wine and calypso at local bars and clubs till 4am while touring from Uyo to Benin City to Ibadan to Jos. At some point they may buy a used Toyota or Volkswagen for their favorite prostitute at the whore house down the street. A power bike, preferably Kawasaki Ninja, Suzuki GSX or Honda CBR was often on the purchase list with multiple colors of timberlands to match these fast bikes. There was an uncle or family member that enjoyed part of the runway loot with giving them intel, whether daddy was upset or if mummy has eaten dinner in the last 5 days since the discovery. Have they contacted the police or which relative was unaware of the heist. It was often the highest form of prodigality one could phantom for any human. The siblings were left at home to deal with the transfer of aggression of daddy who would disown this bastard child 10 times in a day while still praying he returned home safe. There were many of them from Port Harcourt to Warri to Ilupeju to Ikoyi to Kaduna & Maiduguri. It was the era of prodigals. A few managed to use their “Tokunboh” statuses to elope to the UK or USA and later seek forgiveness from their fathers at the late stage in life. It was a definitely an era! A few of them are back in Nigeria and we laugh about those days. You had to be there to witness it. Children these days are truly handicapped with e-banking 😃😃😃😃😃😃 Y

𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝟭𝘃𝟭, 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗔𝗯𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗚𝗮𝗿𝗯𝗮.🔥🥶