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You’ll ignore this beauty… and go and eat wheat?

Ah. I pity you.

Some of you really think you’re eating like your grandparents. Talking about “my grandparents ate wheat and they were fine.”

Your grandparents didn’t eat this nonsense wheat.
They ate real food.
They ate banga, bushmeat, snails.
They walked miles to the farm with babies on their backs.
They ate twice a day, after working hard under the sun.
They laughed. They danced. They sweat.

You?
You sit in one spot for 8 hours, drive everywhere, average 200 steps a day.
Then you swallow a week’s worth of their food in one sitting.

And you wonder why you’re tired. Sick. Inflamed. Bloated.

It’s not genetics. It’s not age. It’s not bad luck.
It’s you.

You’re not living like them.
You’re not eating like them.
But you want their health.

Fix up. You can do better.

You’ll ignore this beauty… and go and eat wheat?

Ah. I pity you.

Some of you really think you’re eating like your grandparents. Talking about “my grandparents ate wheat and they were fine.”

Your grandparents didn’t eat this nonsense wheat.
They ate real food.
They ate banga, bushmeat, snails.
They walked miles to the farm with babies on their backs.
They ate twice a day, after working hard under the sun.
They laughed. They danced. They sweat.

You?
You sit in one spot for 8 hours, drive everywhere, average 200 steps a day.
Then you swallow a week’s worth of their food in one sitting.

And you wonder why you’re tired. Sick. Inflamed. Bloated.

It’s not genetics. It’s not age. It’s not bad luck.
It’s you.

You’re not living like them.
You’re not eating like them.
But you want their health.

Fix up. You can do better.

AKWA IBOM STATE INDIGENE DEMANDS AN APOLOGY FROM MR KENNETH OKONKWO

Utibe Williams writes

Mr Kenneth Okonkwo is someone I greatly admire. I particularly love his nature of outspokenness especially when it concerns issues of National importance.

But his recent vituperative outburst against the person and the office of the Governor of my dear State on Arise TV is NOT acceptable. You cannot, in any guise, insult a sitting Governor of a any state not to talk of a State like Akwa Ibom.

Voicing out your displeasure on the defection of the Governor to APC shouldn’t come with such an insulting, abusive and denigrating words like “transgenderic governor”.

We therefore ask that you immediately retract such statements.

We demand an apology for such utterance.

You may not like a president or a Governor but as long as he /she occupies that seat at the material time you must not throw in insults. You can criticize but not insult.

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