• “We will mine our gold ourselves not for France, but for our people!” – Captain Ibrahim Traore.

    The Burkina Faso leader has told the Western world, especially France, that they wouldn’t be given the chance to temper with gold reserves in the country again. He also built a gold refinery to process its gold rather than taking it to the West.

    Details: https://celebritiesnewsbuzz.cbgist.com/latest-news/we-will-mine-our-gold-ourselves-not-for-france-but-for-our-people-captain-ibrahim-traore/13285/
    “We will mine our gold ourselves not for France, but for our people!” – Captain Ibrahim Traore. The Burkina Faso leader has told the Western world, especially France, that they wouldn’t be given the chance to temper with gold reserves in the country again. He also built a gold refinery to process its gold rather than taking it to the West. Details: https://celebritiesnewsbuzz.cbgist.com/latest-news/we-will-mine-our-gold-ourselves-not-for-france-but-for-our-people-captain-ibrahim-traore/13285/
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  • Make it a day to join and observe what is happening lives.
    Make it a day to join and observe what is happening lives.
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  • 1. A leader leads from the front not from the back
    2. A leader does first before he asks his followers to do not the other way round
    3. A leader listens more than he speaks
    4. A leader takes responsibility, not excuses
    5. A leader corrects in private and praises in public
    6. A leader stands strong during chaos, not just in comfort
    7. A leader motivates by example, not by pressure
    8. A leader protects the weak, not exploit them
    9. A leader shows vision, not confusion
    10. A leader works with the team, not above the team
    11. A leader creates more leaders, not more followers
    12. A leader stays calm even when others panic
    13. A leader stays focused on the goal, not distracted by noise
    14. A leader serves before he commands
    15. A leader accepts blame and shares the credit
    16. A leader builds trust, not fear
    17. A leader values growth over perfection
    18. A leader solves problems, not spread blame
    19. A leader remains humble no matter how high he climbs
    20. A leader respects others regardless of their position
    21. A leader keeps learning, even while leading
    22. A leader inspires with actions, not just words

    23. A leader speaks truth, not what’s convenient
    24. A leader admits mistakes, not cover them
    25. A leader remains consistent, not double-faced
    26. A leader earns loyalty, not demand it
    27. A leader walks with integrity, not hidden agendas
    28. A leader stays visible when it's tough, not hide
    29. A leader builds bridges, not walls
    30. A leader lifts others up, not tramples on them

    *Encouragement Paragraph:*
    True leadership is not about titles or positions — it’s about action, impact, and character. Whether you lead a team, a family, a community, or just yourself, be the kind of leader who leads by example. People follow what they see, not what they hear. So rise, lead with love, strength, and integrity. The world needs more of such leadership.
    1. A leader leads from the front not from the back 2. A leader does first before he asks his followers to do not the other way round 3. A leader listens more than he speaks 4. A leader takes responsibility, not excuses 5. A leader corrects in private and praises in public 6. A leader stands strong during chaos, not just in comfort 7. A leader motivates by example, not by pressure 8. A leader protects the weak, not exploit them 9. A leader shows vision, not confusion 10. A leader works with the team, not above the team 11. A leader creates more leaders, not more followers 12. A leader stays calm even when others panic 13. A leader stays focused on the goal, not distracted by noise 14. A leader serves before he commands 15. A leader accepts blame and shares the credit 16. A leader builds trust, not fear 17. A leader values growth over perfection 18. A leader solves problems, not spread blame 19. A leader remains humble no matter how high he climbs 20. A leader respects others regardless of their position 21. A leader keeps learning, even while leading 22. A leader inspires with actions, not just words 23. A leader speaks truth, not what’s convenient 24. A leader admits mistakes, not cover them 25. A leader remains consistent, not double-faced 26. A leader earns loyalty, not demand it 27. A leader walks with integrity, not hidden agendas 28. A leader stays visible when it's tough, not hide 29. A leader builds bridges, not walls 30. A leader lifts others up, not tramples on them *Encouragement Paragraph:* True leadership is not about titles or positions — it’s about action, impact, and character. Whether you lead a team, a family, a community, or just yourself, be the kind of leader who leads by example. People follow what they see, not what they hear. So rise, lead with love, strength, and integrity. The world needs more of such leadership. 💪🌟
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  • Still celebrating my mummy.
    Happy birthday Mami. The Lord keep and preserve you. I pray Long life and good health for you in Jesus name .

    Friends Gada here and bless my mum.
    Still celebrating my mummy. Happy birthday Mami. The Lord keep and preserve you. I pray Long life and good health for you in Jesus name 🙏🙏. Friends Gada here and bless my mum.
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  • Erectile dysfunction isn’t always age.

    It’s not always “just stress.”
    A lot of men are losing their power because of what they swallow daily—

    Pills for blood pressure. Pills for diabetes. And the food that caused the problem in the first place? Still on the plate.

    The truth is?
    You can’t medicate your way out of a lifestyle that’s killing you.

    Fake food, Seed oil, Soda, Sugar—
    All silent thieves of circulation, hormones, and confidence.

    And those pills?
    They manage the symptoms…
    While slowly robbing you of what makes you a man. Choking blood flow to your John Thomas.

    I'm not telling you to stop your drugs abruptly but there's a healthy path to follow

    It doesn’t have to be this way.
    Clean up the plate. Rethink the pill. Reclaim your health.
    Your diçk isn't gone. It's just being buried under the wrong fuel.

    Your manhood deserves better.
    Fully. Boldly. Naturally

    This is the time to break the bedroom silence and reclaim your fire before it extinguishes

    #shakabulous weekend starts NOW.
    Erectile dysfunction isn’t always age. It’s not always “just stress.” A lot of men are losing their power because of what they swallow daily— Pills for blood pressure. Pills for diabetes. And the food that caused the problem in the first place? Still on the plate. The truth is? You can’t medicate your way out of a lifestyle that’s killing you. Fake food, Seed oil, Soda, Sugar— All silent thieves of circulation, hormones, and confidence. And those pills? They manage the symptoms… While slowly robbing you of what makes you a man. Choking blood flow to your John Thomas. I'm not telling you to stop your drugs abruptly but there's a healthy path to follow It doesn’t have to be this way. Clean up the plate. Rethink the pill. Reclaim your health. Your diçk isn't gone. It's just being buried under the wrong fuel. Your manhood deserves better. Fully. Boldly. Naturally This is the time to break the bedroom silence and reclaim your fire before it extinguishes #shakabulous weekend starts NOW.
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  • What about magic teas?Nahhhhhhhhh.
    Don't make it your guide. Add some supplements.

    This is a FOOD WAR — play the long game to win at DAWN.

    If this hits harder than period cramps — share it.
    And if you’re done letting cysts crash your vibe?

    Grab a Cyst-Kicking Meal Map —

    because your ovaries deserve armor, not apologies.
    What about magic teas?Nahhhhhhhhh. Don't make it your guide. Add some supplements. This is a FOOD WAR — play the long game to win at DAWN. If this hits harder than period cramps — share it. And if you’re done letting cysts crash your vibe? Grab a Cyst-Kicking Meal Map — because your ovaries deserve armor, not apologies.
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  • MBOMUZO IN OKWUOHIA AUTONOMOUS COMMUNITY,
    OBOWO L.G.A., IMO STATE, NIGERIA.
    Okwuohia is a Community in Obowo
    L.G.A., of Imo state, Nigeria, that has enviable rich historical background and deep cultural heritage. Okwuohia is the only community in Obowo and the old ETITI District that has four markets covering the four market days in Igbo calendar, namely: Eke, Orie, Afor and Nkwo. All these have distinct locations and hold accordingly.
    The community prides herself with many cultural festivals which include Mbomuzo, Ntumaka, Nrim-ji (Iri ji) among others. But the one that attracts people in their numbers to the community is, "MBOMUZO", a-k-a "NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA".
    MBOMUZO simply means, "clearing of the roads ", otherwise known as environmental cleansing, especially with regard to roads leading to traditional centres and matket places. It is intended to make the roads passable again in order to give proper access to the markets and homes of citizens.
    In Okwuohia, all roads are cleared very thoroughly starting from individual homes to the Eke-Okwuohia, Orie-Okwuohia, Afor-Okwuohia and Nkwo-Okwuohia market squares. Also, roads leading to major and significant rivers are cleared. For instance, the Onu-iyi-lolo-nwanyi (Onu-ngele) stream at Umuduru Mgbakam is usually kept cleared for the "AHIA-NGANGA" ceremony by the women of Okwuohia during the same period. It has to be noted that all the road clearing and cleansing must be completed on or before the NKWO market day preceding the EKE market day of the ceremony.
    NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA: As said earlier in this write-up, MBOMUZO Okwuohia is also referred to as NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA. Why?
    Ours, is an agrarian community. In those good old days, our people cultivated yams, coco-yams, maize, cassava and mkpokoro in large scales. Farming was done more at locations far away from homes. Due to this, farmers constructed make-shift structures there in the bush/farms, where they rested and had their meals during the toils of the day. Most times, people returned to their homes very late in the evening. Major foods eaten in the farms those days were bread-fruits (Ukwa), palm kernels, yams and coco-yams. The bread-fruits were eaten whole without removing the the shells or the outer covers. Farming took place between the months of January and May, during which period farmers fed on any available food items. When such farmers returned to their homes from their farms in the month of May, they settled down to enjoy more pleasant and well prepared food. They would no longer eat the bread-fruits with their shells. Also, they cleaned their environments that had been left bushy during the period of intensive farming activities in the farms. From their homes, clearing and cleansing progress to the roads that lead to other homes and traditional centres. At this time, people begin to exchange visits with relatives and friends both far and near to show that they have returned home after the farming period in the bush. Such visits are usually reciprocated. During such visits, entertainments are unlimited based on the dispositions of the parties involved. In Okwuohia, after the entertainment at home, people gather at the designated market square to demonstrate it the more. The venue is usually at the ORIE OKWUOHIA, where the EKWIRIKWE music music is played and danced in an organized manner.
    EKWIRIKWE MUSIC AND ORDER OF DANCING:
    After the presentation and blessing of kola-nuts by the traditional ruler of Okwuohia, who declares the ceremony open after his speech and brief demonstration of the dance, the ceremony begins. Ofeiyi people, who are the custodians of the EKWIRIKWE do a brief demonstration dance. Thereafter, the traditional order of seniority of the three sections of Okwuohia is strictly observed thus: MGBAKAM, OFEIYI and AMARAMOHIA. Finally, a general dance which is usually longer and more thrilling comes up and marks the end of the ceremony.
    The EKWIRIKWE music delivers messages which present Okwuohia as place with people of remarkable mutual respect, prowess and noted for wrestling. EKWIRIKWE music is used to caution Okwuohia people not to eat the bread-fruits with the shells again after the Mbomuzo. Hence, "ONYE ATALA UKWA NA MKPEKELE" and "NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA". This is demonstrated by hitting one's back-side to symbolically discharge the ones eaten previously. Before the EKWIRIKWE dance arena is approached, people sing various songs and dance along the road according to Age Grades, socicultural groups and sections.
    MBOMUZO AND THE PRONOUNCEMENT OF DATE.
    Only the Eze of Okwuohia, in consultation with you Traditional Council has the powers to announce the date for MBOMUZO every year. Above all, it is a known fact that Okwuohia community is the first among all the communities in Obowo and even the old ETITI District to perform Mbomuzo every year, thus determining the cultural calendar for other communities that perform the same and or related festivals.
    Mbomuzo holds in Okwuohia on the second EKE-Okwuohia market day in the month of June every year. Visitors, friends, in-laws and well -wishers of the community visit the community to enjoy the characteristic hospitality and conviviality associated with the ceremony. Entertainment items are unlimited especially according to the preparedness of the individual families and persons during the period. Such entertainment items include and not limited to polished bread-fruit meals, maize pudding, cassava foo-foo, oil-bean pudding and different kinds of drinks.
    PROBLEMS:
    The festival has suffered from various problems which include but not limited to wrong perceptions, misrepresentation, misconception, ignorance, ineptitude, iconoclasm and apathy. Many, especially the less informed and the neo-religious groups strongly hold to the perception that that the festival is fetish and wasteful (especially those who are not willing to spend their resources to host guests).
    ADVANTAGES:
    The period leads to keeping the surroundings clean, re-union of families, friends, in-laws and well -wishers, tourist attraction and advancing our cultural heritage including ensuring the acquisition and development of the EKWIRIKWE playing and dancing skills.
    In the good old days, women who earnestly took part in the road and market clearing and cleansing and later took part in the AHIA-NGANGA activities after bathing on serious intents at the Onu-Lolo-nwanyi (Onu-Ngele) stream, would appear at Mbomuzo the following year either pregnant or as nursing mothers if they either prayed for or desired such thereby.
    MODIFICATIONS SO FAR:
    Since culture is dynamic, efforts have been made by the leadership of Okwuohia community, over time, to modify certain aspects of the festival and programmes there-of in order to exponge some questionable and undesirable aspects of it. For instance, the timing and declaration of the date of the festival are now done by the Traditional ruler of Okwuohia in synergy with the Traditional Council. Also, no shrine or deity is either worshipped or honoured before, during and even after the festival. Most times, the traditional rulership open the festival with Christian thanks-giving worship at an agreed Christian church here in Okwuohia.
    CONCLUSION:
    In line with the realities of the present moments, efforts should be made to allow for acceptable modifications while there should be insistence on protecting and upholding the soul, spirit and purports of the cultural heritage of our dear Okwuohia community especially as regards affects MBOMUZO.
    Written by:
    Chief Emma C. Anyanwu, (DIKEMBA),
    1st Traditional Prime Minister and Currently the Chairman of Okwuohia Traditional Council,
    Being a lecture presented by me at the 2019 edition of MBOMUZO festival, at EKE-OKWUOHIA Market Square.
    MBOMUZO IN OKWUOHIA AUTONOMOUS COMMUNITY, OBOWO L.G.A., IMO STATE, NIGERIA. Okwuohia is a Community in Obowo L.G.A., of Imo state, Nigeria, that has enviable rich historical background and deep cultural heritage. Okwuohia is the only community in Obowo and the old ETITI District that has four markets covering the four market days in Igbo calendar, namely: Eke, Orie, Afor and Nkwo. All these have distinct locations and hold accordingly. The community prides herself with many cultural festivals which include Mbomuzo, Ntumaka, Nrim-ji (Iri ji) among others. But the one that attracts people in their numbers to the community is, "MBOMUZO", a-k-a "NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA". MBOMUZO simply means, "clearing of the roads ", otherwise known as environmental cleansing, especially with regard to roads leading to traditional centres and matket places. It is intended to make the roads passable again in order to give proper access to the markets and homes of citizens. In Okwuohia, all roads are cleared very thoroughly starting from individual homes to the Eke-Okwuohia, Orie-Okwuohia, Afor-Okwuohia and Nkwo-Okwuohia market squares. Also, roads leading to major and significant rivers are cleared. For instance, the Onu-iyi-lolo-nwanyi (Onu-ngele) stream at Umuduru Mgbakam is usually kept cleared for the "AHIA-NGANGA" ceremony by the women of Okwuohia during the same period. It has to be noted that all the road clearing and cleansing must be completed on or before the NKWO market day preceding the EKE market day of the ceremony. NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA: As said earlier in this write-up, MBOMUZO Okwuohia is also referred to as NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA. Why? Ours, is an agrarian community. In those good old days, our people cultivated yams, coco-yams, maize, cassava and mkpokoro in large scales. Farming was done more at locations far away from homes. Due to this, farmers constructed make-shift structures there in the bush/farms, where they rested and had their meals during the toils of the day. Most times, people returned to their homes very late in the evening. Major foods eaten in the farms those days were bread-fruits (Ukwa), palm kernels, yams and coco-yams. The bread-fruits were eaten whole without removing the the shells or the outer covers. Farming took place between the months of January and May, during which period farmers fed on any available food items. When such farmers returned to their homes from their farms in the month of May, they settled down to enjoy more pleasant and well prepared food. They would no longer eat the bread-fruits with their shells. Also, they cleaned their environments that had been left bushy during the period of intensive farming activities in the farms. From their homes, clearing and cleansing progress to the roads that lead to other homes and traditional centres. At this time, people begin to exchange visits with relatives and friends both far and near to show that they have returned home after the farming period in the bush. Such visits are usually reciprocated. During such visits, entertainments are unlimited based on the dispositions of the parties involved. In Okwuohia, after the entertainment at home, people gather at the designated market square to demonstrate it the more. The venue is usually at the ORIE OKWUOHIA, where the EKWIRIKWE music music is played and danced in an organized manner. EKWIRIKWE MUSIC AND ORDER OF DANCING: After the presentation and blessing of kola-nuts by the traditional ruler of Okwuohia, who declares the ceremony open after his speech and brief demonstration of the dance, the ceremony begins. Ofeiyi people, who are the custodians of the EKWIRIKWE do a brief demonstration dance. Thereafter, the traditional order of seniority of the three sections of Okwuohia is strictly observed thus: MGBAKAM, OFEIYI and AMARAMOHIA. Finally, a general dance which is usually longer and more thrilling comes up and marks the end of the ceremony. The EKWIRIKWE music delivers messages which present Okwuohia as place with people of remarkable mutual respect, prowess and noted for wrestling. EKWIRIKWE music is used to caution Okwuohia people not to eat the bread-fruits with the shells again after the Mbomuzo. Hence, "ONYE ATALA UKWA NA MKPEKELE" and "NKUISI-MKPURU-UKWA". This is demonstrated by hitting one's back-side to symbolically discharge the ones eaten previously. Before the EKWIRIKWE dance arena is approached, people sing various songs and dance along the road according to Age Grades, socicultural groups and sections. MBOMUZO AND THE PRONOUNCEMENT OF DATE. Only the Eze of Okwuohia, in consultation with you Traditional Council has the powers to announce the date for MBOMUZO every year. Above all, it is a known fact that Okwuohia community is the first among all the communities in Obowo and even the old ETITI District to perform Mbomuzo every year, thus determining the cultural calendar for other communities that perform the same and or related festivals. Mbomuzo holds in Okwuohia on the second EKE-Okwuohia market day in the month of June every year. Visitors, friends, in-laws and well -wishers of the community visit the community to enjoy the characteristic hospitality and conviviality associated with the ceremony. Entertainment items are unlimited especially according to the preparedness of the individual families and persons during the period. Such entertainment items include and not limited to polished bread-fruit meals, maize pudding, cassava foo-foo, oil-bean pudding and different kinds of drinks. PROBLEMS: The festival has suffered from various problems which include but not limited to wrong perceptions, misrepresentation, misconception, ignorance, ineptitude, iconoclasm and apathy. Many, especially the less informed and the neo-religious groups strongly hold to the perception that that the festival is fetish and wasteful (especially those who are not willing to spend their resources to host guests). ADVANTAGES: The period leads to keeping the surroundings clean, re-union of families, friends, in-laws and well -wishers, tourist attraction and advancing our cultural heritage including ensuring the acquisition and development of the EKWIRIKWE playing and dancing skills. In the good old days, women who earnestly took part in the road and market clearing and cleansing and later took part in the AHIA-NGANGA activities after bathing on serious intents at the Onu-Lolo-nwanyi (Onu-Ngele) stream, would appear at Mbomuzo the following year either pregnant or as nursing mothers if they either prayed for or desired such thereby. MODIFICATIONS SO FAR: Since culture is dynamic, efforts have been made by the leadership of Okwuohia community, over time, to modify certain aspects of the festival and programmes there-of in order to exponge some questionable and undesirable aspects of it. For instance, the timing and declaration of the date of the festival are now done by the Traditional ruler of Okwuohia in synergy with the Traditional Council. Also, no shrine or deity is either worshipped or honoured before, during and even after the festival. Most times, the traditional rulership open the festival with Christian thanks-giving worship at an agreed Christian church here in Okwuohia. CONCLUSION: In line with the realities of the present moments, efforts should be made to allow for acceptable modifications while there should be insistence on protecting and upholding the soul, spirit and purports of the cultural heritage of our dear Okwuohia community especially as regards affects MBOMUZO. Written by: Chief Emma C. Anyanwu, (DIKEMBA), 1st Traditional Prime Minister and Currently the Chairman of Okwuohia Traditional Council, Being a lecture presented by me at the 2019 edition of MBOMUZO festival, at EKE-OKWUOHIA Market Square.
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  • Having caught her husband with a young beauty, the wife didn’t start a brawl; instead, five days later she presented him with an unexpected surprise.
    Marina could never have imagined that she would find herself in such a situation. “Beluga” – the restaurant where Viktor once proposed to her three decades ago – had now become the venue for his secret rendezvous. She stood by the panoramic window, watching as her husband tenderly intertwined his fingers with a young blonde barely twenty-five years old.
    “You are special,” the words reached Marina, and the once familiar voice suddenly seemed alien.
    The girl smiled playfully, revealing flawless teeth and charming dimples. Her well-groomed fingers with perfect manicure caressed Viktor’s wrist tenderly.
    “What about the wife?” squeaked the brunette, puffing out her lips.
    “Marina?” Viktor waved his hand nonchalantly. “She’s busy with flowers and TV series. You know, at our age…” he trailed off, laden with meaning.
    Marina was overwhelmed by a feeling of suffocation, and her hands betrayed her with trembling. Thirty years of life together, three grown-up children, countless evenings shared – all of it was nullified by one dismissive gesture.
    Her first impulse was to burst in, create a scandal, and pour wine on the couple. But something restrained her – perhaps years of cultivated composure or natural reason.
    Upon returning home, Marina mechanically brewed tea and sank into her favorite armchair. Her gaze fell upon a folder of documents in the cabinet – papers she had signed at her husband’s request over the past five years.
    “Darling, it’s just a formality,” his words echoed in her mind. “It’s necessary for tax optimization.”
    Now, as she reviewed the documents with trembling hands, she began to realize the true state of affairs. The house, the country residence, three car dealerships, a chain of restaurants – everything officially belonged to her.
    Fearing inspections, Viktor had been gradually transferring assets to his wife, believing her to be loyal and spineless.
    Marina smiled bitterly. How wrong he was. Over the years of their marriage, she had not only learned to cultivate orchids and bake cakes – she had been carefully monitoring the development of the family business, even though she had remained in the background.
    By midnight, her tears had dried up. In place of despair came cold determination. Marina took out her diary and began to plan. Five days – that was all that was needed.
    Day One:
    The day began with an early call to a lawyer. Elena Sergeyevna, an authoritative family law specialist, carefully examined the documents as Marina nervously tapped her fingers.
    “Congratulations,” the lawyer pronounced while adjusting her glasses. “Legally, you are the sole owner of the entire business.”
    “What about the power of attorney I gave him?”
    “It can be annulled immediately.”
    Marina looked at the swirling autumn leaves outside the office window. For thirty years, she had been an exemplary wife – supportive, inspiring, forgiving. Now it was time to think about herself.
    “Let’s start acting,” she declared firmly.
    Day One Continued:
    That same evening, Viktor returned late, exuding the scent of expensive perfume. Marina, as usual, served dinner.
    “Today you seem different,” noted her husband, dabbing his lips with a napkin.
    “Just tired,” she smiled. “By the way, don’t cook dinner tomorrow. I have a meeting with friends.”
    Viktor nodded absentmindedly, absorbed in his phone. Marina saw him hide a smile as he read messages.
    Day Two:
    The next day, she visited all the banks with their joint accounts. The process took several hours – Viktor was busy shifting their finances across various institutions. By the evening, a significant portion of the funds had been transferred to new accounts opened exclusively in her name.
    “Ms. Sokolova, maybe leave a small reserve?” cautiously suggested the manager of the last bank.
    “No,” Marina shook her head. “Transfer everything.”
    At home, she found a bouquet of roses – Viktor sometimes gave them, especially when he felt guilty. In the past, they would have moved her, but now the flowers elicited only a bitter smile.
    Day Three:
    A meeting took place with Mikhail Petrovich, a long-time partner in their family business.
    “To part with the car dealerships?” Mikhail Petrovich exclaimed in astonishment. “But they consistently generate income!”
    “That’s precisely why now is the perfect time,” Marina replied calmly. “The market is on the rise.”
    By the evening, preliminary agreements had been sealed with signatures. Now she had reliable financial protection.
    Day Four:
    The fourth day was the most emotionally intense. Her hand trembled betraying her as she signed documents.
    “Are you sure about your decision?” inquired the notary sympathetically, a woman around her age.
    “Absolutely,” Marina replied, straightening her shoulders.
    Next, she met with a real estate agency. The family mansion, built fifteen years ago, was now entirely in her possession.
    “I want to prepare the eviction documents,” she declared, looking straight into the eyes of the young lawyer.
    “But that’s your husband…” the lawyer began uncertainly.
    “Ex-husband,” corrected Marina. “And he has exactly seven days to vacate the house.”
    Day Five:
    The fifth day began with a visit... Read the continuation in the comments
    Having caught her husband with a young beauty, the wife didn’t start a brawl; instead, five days later she presented him with an unexpected surprise. Marina could never have imagined that she would find herself in such a situation. “Beluga” – the restaurant where Viktor once proposed to her three decades ago – had now become the venue for his secret rendezvous. She stood by the panoramic window, watching as her husband tenderly intertwined his fingers with a young blonde barely twenty-five years old. “You are special,” the words reached Marina, and the once familiar voice suddenly seemed alien. The girl smiled playfully, revealing flawless teeth and charming dimples. Her well-groomed fingers with perfect manicure caressed Viktor’s wrist tenderly. “What about the wife?” squeaked the brunette, puffing out her lips. “Marina?” Viktor waved his hand nonchalantly. “She’s busy with flowers and TV series. You know, at our age…” he trailed off, laden with meaning. Marina was overwhelmed by a feeling of suffocation, and her hands betrayed her with trembling. Thirty years of life together, three grown-up children, countless evenings shared – all of it was nullified by one dismissive gesture. Her first impulse was to burst in, create a scandal, and pour wine on the couple. But something restrained her – perhaps years of cultivated composure or natural reason. Upon returning home, Marina mechanically brewed tea and sank into her favorite armchair. Her gaze fell upon a folder of documents in the cabinet – papers she had signed at her husband’s request over the past five years. “Darling, it’s just a formality,” his words echoed in her mind. “It’s necessary for tax optimization.” Now, as she reviewed the documents with trembling hands, she began to realize the true state of affairs. The house, the country residence, three car dealerships, a chain of restaurants – everything officially belonged to her. Fearing inspections, Viktor had been gradually transferring assets to his wife, believing her to be loyal and spineless. Marina smiled bitterly. How wrong he was. Over the years of their marriage, she had not only learned to cultivate orchids and bake cakes – she had been carefully monitoring the development of the family business, even though she had remained in the background. By midnight, her tears had dried up. In place of despair came cold determination. Marina took out her diary and began to plan. Five days – that was all that was needed. Day One: The day began with an early call to a lawyer. Elena Sergeyevna, an authoritative family law specialist, carefully examined the documents as Marina nervously tapped her fingers. “Congratulations,” the lawyer pronounced while adjusting her glasses. “Legally, you are the sole owner of the entire business.” “What about the power of attorney I gave him?” “It can be annulled immediately.” Marina looked at the swirling autumn leaves outside the office window. For thirty years, she had been an exemplary wife – supportive, inspiring, forgiving. Now it was time to think about herself. “Let’s start acting,” she declared firmly. Day One Continued: That same evening, Viktor returned late, exuding the scent of expensive perfume. Marina, as usual, served dinner. “Today you seem different,” noted her husband, dabbing his lips with a napkin. “Just tired,” she smiled. “By the way, don’t cook dinner tomorrow. I have a meeting with friends.” Viktor nodded absentmindedly, absorbed in his phone. Marina saw him hide a smile as he read messages. Day Two: The next day, she visited all the banks with their joint accounts. The process took several hours – Viktor was busy shifting their finances across various institutions. By the evening, a significant portion of the funds had been transferred to new accounts opened exclusively in her name. “Ms. Sokolova, maybe leave a small reserve?” cautiously suggested the manager of the last bank. “No,” Marina shook her head. “Transfer everything.” At home, she found a bouquet of roses – Viktor sometimes gave them, especially when he felt guilty. In the past, they would have moved her, but now the flowers elicited only a bitter smile. Day Three: A meeting took place with Mikhail Petrovich, a long-time partner in their family business. “To part with the car dealerships?” Mikhail Petrovich exclaimed in astonishment. “But they consistently generate income!” “That’s precisely why now is the perfect time,” Marina replied calmly. “The market is on the rise.” By the evening, preliminary agreements had been sealed with signatures. Now she had reliable financial protection. Day Four: The fourth day was the most emotionally intense. Her hand trembled betraying her as she signed documents. “Are you sure about your decision?” inquired the notary sympathetically, a woman around her age. “Absolutely,” Marina replied, straightening her shoulders. Next, she met with a real estate agency. The family mansion, built fifteen years ago, was now entirely in her possession. “I want to prepare the eviction documents,” she declared, looking straight into the eyes of the young lawyer. “But that’s your husband…” the lawyer began uncertainly. “Ex-husband,” corrected Marina. “And he has exactly seven days to vacate the house.” Day Five: The fifth day began with a visit... 📖 Read the continuation in the comments ⬇️
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  • If you're a good man,you deserve a good woman!!
    If you're a good woman,you deserve a good man!!!
    Let the rest meet themselves and sought themselves out.
    If you're a good man,you deserve a good woman!! If you're a good woman,you deserve a good man!!! Let the rest meet themselves and sought themselves out.
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  • Port Harcourt is home to some very wealthy individuals, and one of them is Chibuzor Madubuko, popularly known as Man Like Chico.

    Originally from Adazi-Ani in Anambra State, Man Like Chico is widely regarded as a true Port Harcourt boy. He is highly respected for his contributions to the city’s entertainment and lifestyle sectors.

    He serves as the Director of De Chico Group, a conglomerate engaged in the manufacturing and distribution of roofing, insulation, sheathing, and related materials. He is also the CEO of Royal Diamond Investment.
    Port Harcourt is home to some very wealthy individuals, and one of them is Chibuzor Madubuko, popularly known as Man Like Chico. Originally from Adazi-Ani in Anambra State, Man Like Chico is widely regarded as a true Port Harcourt boy. He is highly respected for his contributions to the city’s entertainment and lifestyle sectors. He serves as the Director of De Chico Group, a conglomerate engaged in the manufacturing and distribution of roofing, insulation, sheathing, and related materials. He is also the CEO of Royal Diamond Investment.
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  • *EAT HEALTHY. STAY IN CONTROL.*

    This isn’t just food—it’s warfare on your plate.

    Refuse the nonsense.
    Rebuke the sugar. Reject the trash.
    Sanitize your kitchen like a temple—
    Your stomach is a sacred ground.
    If it doesn’t serve the purpose,
    Throw. It. Out.

    No room for junks.
    This is the gospel of health.
    We don't compromise. We don’t negotiate with poisons.

    Maggi? All MSG's?
    Out.
    All Spice. Natural herbs.
    Flavor with purpose, not problems.

    Wheat?
    NEVER!
    Not for a cheat day, not for a birthday, not even on a last supper.
    Plantain amala.
    Ancestral grain. Real gain.

    Soda? That syrupy sin?
    Trade it for Zobo—deep, rich, alive.
    Not that fizzy death in disguise.

    Bread?
    Oh ye adults of habit—
    Flush it.
    Yes, I said it—flush it down the drain.
    Your gut deserves better.

    Don’t get it twisted.
    This isn’t a restriction—it’s elevation.

    It’s not lack—it’s selection.

    We pick life on purpose, not death by default.

    Health is a strategy.

    And without discipline? You’re losing the game.

    Life and death are in your hands.

    Every bite a seed. Every seed a harvest.

    Choose life!
    Because, what you do daily compounds.

    And one day—It cashes out.
    *EAT HEALTHY. STAY IN CONTROL.* This isn’t just food—it’s warfare on your plate. Refuse the nonsense. Rebuke the sugar. Reject the trash. Sanitize your kitchen like a temple— Your stomach is a sacred ground. If it doesn’t serve the purpose, Throw. It. Out. No room for junks. This is the gospel of health. We don't compromise. We don’t negotiate with poisons. Maggi? All MSG's? Out. All Spice. Natural herbs. Flavor with purpose, not problems. Wheat? NEVER! Not for a cheat day, not for a birthday, not even on a last supper. Plantain amala. Ancestral grain. Real gain. Soda? That syrupy sin? Trade it for Zobo—deep, rich, alive. Not that fizzy death in disguise. Bread? Oh ye adults of habit— Flush it. Yes, I said it—flush it down the drain. Your gut deserves better. Don’t get it twisted. This isn’t a restriction—it’s elevation. It’s not lack—it’s selection. We pick life on purpose, not death by default. Health is a strategy. And without discipline? You’re losing the game. Life and death are in your hands. Every bite a seed. Every seed a harvest. Choose life! Because, what you do daily compounds. And one day—It cashes out.
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  • In ancient Mesoamerica, xocolatl—a bitter drink made from ground cacao, water, and spices—was so prized it served as currency. Aztec warriors and nobles drank it in ceremonies, with Emperor Montezuma II valuing it for strength. When the Spanish arrived in 1521, they sweetened it with sugar and spices, paving the way for modern chocolate. Aztec women traditionally ground cacao on stone metates, mixing in vanilla, chili, and annatto. More than an energy boost, xocolatl was a sacred ritual in a deeply spiritual society.
    In ancient Mesoamerica, xocolatl—a bitter drink made from ground cacao, water, and spices—was so prized it served as currency. Aztec warriors and nobles drank it in ceremonies, with Emperor Montezuma II valuing it for strength. When the Spanish arrived in 1521, they sweetened it with sugar and spices, paving the way for modern chocolate. Aztec women traditionally ground cacao on stone metates, mixing in vanilla, chili, and annatto. More than an energy boost, xocolatl was a sacred ritual in a deeply spiritual society.
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