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phoebeho9636
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Absolutely love it! 💯
2026-09-15 11:44:27
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2026-09-15 10:18:36
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始めまして。
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Tímojù, 2026. “What do you know about suffering?” One of them replied, “Going to bed hungry, hoping to be fed in your dreams.” Another said, “My mummy bringing different men into our one-bedroom house so she can feed us.” This is the reality of us living in Odogbo Village in Ibadan, where there is no healthcare and no school. Just us, weaving textiles for aso-oke, our only trade. One of us, Bisi Odunlonde, travelled while we were six. A merchant had come to buy cloth from our village and developed an interest in him. Immediately, she took Bisi with her to South Africa, so he could get a better education and develop the weaving skills he had. This was one of the best things to happen to us. We had heard stories about how snow fell and how many white people lived there. It was thrilling. Twenty-two years later, Bisi was back home. The whole village was happy. We were all running to meet Bisi, to touch her garments and feel brand new. Young, old, men & women ran to hold her. We all wanted a taste of Bisi. We wanted her to give us crisp dollar notes and chocolates. We wanted to hug her so we could smell foreign like her. But Bisi brought other news. Later that night, while she had dinner with my mum, she said, “Twenty-two years in South Africa, and I’m never going back. The reason I was able to come here was because I ran away from that lady’s house. I ran away with two other people.” My mum was furious and angry at Bisi. She couldn’t understand how the lady who had taken her in when she was an orphan could be repaid like this. Only for Bisi to explain further: “I nor go school one day since I dey there. From six years old, that woman make me dey do prostitution, till date, and she dey collect 70% from the money too.” Ha! With so much shock and hate, I screamed and cried, saying, “I hate oyinbo people, and till I die, I must wire-wire.” My name is Toheeb Abdulafiz, a 28-year-old man living with his mum while waiting to be credited by Mary Stewart, a single mother of five from Colorado, who promised to credit my PayPal. #isahvrexperience #isahvr #isah
Tímojù, 2026. “What do you know about suffering?” One of them replied, “Going to bed hungry, hoping to be fed in your dreams.” Another said, “My mummy bringing different men into our one-bedroom house so she can feed us.” This is the reality of us living in Odogbo Village in Ibadan, where there is no healthcare and no school. Just us, weaving textiles for aso-oke, our only trade. One of us, Bisi Odunlonde, travelled while we were six. A merchant had come to buy cloth from our village and developed an interest in him. Immediately, she took Bisi with her to South Africa, so he could get a better education and develop the weaving skills he had. This was one of the best things to happen to us. We had heard stories about how snow fell and how many white people lived there. It was thrilling. Twenty-two years later, Bisi was back home. The whole village was happy. We were all running to meet Bisi, to touch her garments and feel brand new. Young, old, men & women ran to hold her. We all wanted a taste of Bisi. We wanted her to give us crisp dollar notes and chocolates. We wanted to hug her so we could smell foreign like her. But Bisi brought other news. Later that night, while she had dinner with my mum, she said, “Twenty-two years in South Africa, and I’m never going back. The reason I was able to come here was because I ran away from that lady’s house. I ran away with two other people.” My mum was furious and angry at Bisi. She couldn’t understand how the lady who had taken her in when she was an orphan could be repaid like this. Only for Bisi to explain further: “I nor go school one day since I dey there. From six years old, that woman make me dey do prostitution, till date, and she dey collect 70% from the money too.” Ha! With so much shock and hate, I screamed and cried, saying, “I hate oyinbo people, and till I die, I must wire-wire.” My name is Toheeb Abdulafiz, a 28-year-old man living with his mum while waiting to be credited by Mary Stewart, a single mother of five from Colorado, who promised to credit my PayPal. #isahvrexperience #isahvr #isah
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