Every beer, smoke, or sleepless night,
Stamp scars on your legacy’s fabric
Every beer, smoke, or sleepless night, Stamp scars on your legacy’s fabric
Dear Odogwu,

Your sperm is not ice cream —
It is a living substance that outlives your heartbeat

Your testis isn’t just a sperm bag —
It is the factory printing tomorrow’s leaders

Your sperm quality isn’t about fertility alone —
It is the mirror shouting secrets about your health

Your seed isn’t a casual spark—
It’s the blueprint of generations

Every beer, smoke, or sleepless night,
Stamp scars on your legacy’s fabric

You’re not just a man, you’re a living archive—
Protect what’s written in your blood by eating right

Your body isn’t a landfill —
It’s the temple where gods brew miracles

The world needs warriors, not weak echoes—
What history will your DNA shout?

Legends aren’t born — They’re engineered from your sperm traveling on a planet called "Womb".

#shakabulous weekend
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