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Pastor jam wahala

In Nairobi, Pastor Muriuki was busy reading his Bible in the church office, fasting and praying against worldly temptations

Then walked in Sister Njoki, the new church cleaner, with hips that could start a traffic jam on Thika Road.

She bent over to pick a mop near his cupboard and said sweetly,
Pastor, your cupboard is dusty. Should I clean it for you

Pastor Muriuki didn’t even look up. He just clutched his Bible tighter and shouted,
The de ^vil is a liar

Sister Njoki stood up confused.
Eh.. Pastor, I’m talking to YOU

Pastor Muriuki, now sweating like he just finished a marathon, pointed at her and declared,
De ^vil, I said YOU are a liar

Not every cupboard needs cleaning. Some come with fre and temptation

INSPIRING ONITSHA TRUE STORY

“My mother sold pap beside the market gutter.”
“Now I export to five countries — and I named the brand after her.”
They called it “dirty woman’s food.”
Now it’s on shelves in London and New York.

Her Mother Sold Akamu by the Roadside — What Her Daughter Did 20 Years Later Left the Whole Market in Tears
Written by Rosyworld CRN

Onitsha, Nigeria — 2003.

Every morning by 5:00 a.m., Mama Uju would tie her wrapper tight, light the firewood, and begin stirring the large pot of pap.

Yellow, thick, creamy — and hot.

She sold it at the corner of Nkpor Market.
Right beside the open gutter.
No kiosk. No umbrella. Just smoke, sweat, and survival.

Her daughter Uju sat beside her.
Sometimes sleeping.
Sometimes helping.
Always dreaming.

But other market women mocked them.

“See your mummy selling food by gutter!”
“Who will marry you when your clothes always smell like smoke?”

Uju stayed quiet.
She watched.
Learned.
And whispered to her mother one day:

"One day, this pap will travel beyond Nigeria."

Mama Uju laughed. “Pap wey I dey sell for ₦50?”

“Yes, mama,” she replied. “Your sweat has a flavour the world hasn’t tasted yet.”

Uju studied hard.
Went to UNN.
Studied Food Science & Tech.
Wrote her final project on “Preservation and Commercialization of Traditional Fermented Foods.”

Graduated with distinction.
Got a loan from a youth empowerment fund.
Started small — two bags of corn, a borrowed grinder, and an Instagram page.

Business Name: Mama Uju’s Original Pap.

It wasn’t just a product.
It was a legacy.

People laughed at first.
Then they tasted it.
Then they ordered.

By 2021, she was supplying supermarkets in Lagos and Abuja.
By 2023, she exported to the UK through a Nigerian food distributor.

In 2025, she returned to Nkpor Market — where it all began.
She wore a custom-made ankara dress printed with the words: “From Gutter to Global.”

She came with camera crews, a truckload of her packaged pap, and a special announcement.

She stood beside the same corner where her mother once bent over firewood and said:

“This is where royalty once sat on a plastic chair.
This is where I saw dignity in burnt fingers.
This is where I first tasted strength.”

She donated ₦10 million to upgrade the market stalls for other women vendors.
Gave them branded kiosks and cooking equipment.
Named the space: “Mama Uju’s Women’s Corner.”

Then she gave her mother a key to a brand-new bungalow, built on land she bought secretly five years ago.

Mama Uju fainted.
Then cried.
Then danced.

Because the pap she stirred for survival…
Became the pap her daughter used for global success.

And the child once laughed at for smelling of smoke…
Now breathes boardroom air — but still bows before the woman who stirred her future.

INSPIRING ONITSHA TRUE STORY

“My mother sold pap beside the market gutter.”
“Now I export to five countries — and I named the brand after her.”
They called it “dirty woman’s food.”
Now it’s on shelves in London and New York.

Her Mother Sold Akamu by the Roadside — What Her Daughter Did 20 Years Later Left the Whole Market in Tears
Written by Rosyworld CRN

Onitsha, Nigeria — 2003.

Every morning by 5:00 a.m., Mama Uju would tie her wrapper tight, light the firewood, and begin stirring the large pot of pap.

Yellow, thick, creamy — and hot.

She sold it at the corner of Nkpor Market.
Right beside the open gutter.
No kiosk. No umbrella. Just smoke, sweat, and survival.

Her daughter Uju sat beside her.
Sometimes sleeping.
Sometimes helping.
Always dreaming.

But other market women mocked them.

“See your mummy selling food by gutter!”
“Who will marry you when your clothes always smell like smoke?”

Uju stayed quiet.
She watched.
Learned.
And whispered to her mother one day:

"One day, this pap will travel beyond Nigeria."

Mama Uju laughed. “Pap wey I dey sell for ₦50?”

“Yes, mama,” she replied. “Your sweat has a flavour the world hasn’t tasted yet.”

Uju studied hard.
Went to UNN.
Studied Food Science & Tech.
Wrote her final project on “Preservation and Commercialization of Traditional Fermented Foods.”

Graduated with distinction.
Got a loan from a youth empowerment fund.
Started small — two bags of corn, a borrowed grinder, and an Instagram page.

Business Name: Mama Uju’s Original Pap.

It wasn’t just a product.
It was a legacy.

People laughed at first.
Then they tasted it.
Then they ordered.

By 2021, she was supplying supermarkets in Lagos and Abuja.
By 2023, she exported to the UK through a Nigerian food distributor.

In 2025, she returned to Nkpor Market — where it all began.
She wore a custom-made ankara dress printed with the words: “From Gutter to Global.”

She came with camera crews, a truckload of her packaged pap, and a special announcement.

She stood beside the same corner where her mother once bent over firewood and said:

“This is where royalty once sat on a plastic chair.
This is where I saw dignity in burnt fingers.
This is where I first tasted strength.”

She donated ₦10 million to upgrade the market stalls for other women vendors.
Gave them branded kiosks and cooking equipment.
Named the space: “Mama Uju’s Women’s Corner.”

Then she gave her mother a key to a brand-new bungalow, built on land she bought secretly five years ago.

Mama Uju fainted.
Then cried.
Then danced.

Because the pap she stirred for survival…
Became the pap her daughter used for global success.

And the child once laughed at for smelling of smoke…
Now breathes boardroom air — but still bows before the woman who stirred her future.

A seven-year-old Ukrainian girl who was diagnosed with a rare cancer and moved to Israel in hope of a cure has been killed by an Iranian air strike.

Goalkeepers:

1• Chiamaka Nnadozie (Paris FC, France )
2• Tochukwu Oluehi( Shulalat Alsharqia FC, Saudi Arabia )
3• Rachael Udoka Unachukwu (Nasarawa Amazons, Nigeria )

Defenders:

4• Osinachi Ohale (Pachuca CF, Mexico )
5• Oluwatosin Demehin (Galatasaray, Turkey )
6• Ashleigh Plumptre (Al-Ittihad, Saudi Arabia )
7• Michelle Alozie (Houston Dash, USA )
8• Shukurat Oladipo (AS Roma, Italy )
9• Sikiratu Isah (Nasarawa Amazons Nigeria )
10• Miracle Usani (Edo Queens, Nigeria )

Midfielders:

11• Halimatu Ayinde (Rosengard FC Sweden )
12• Christy Ucheibe (Benfica FC, Portugal )
13• Deborah Abiodun (Dallas Trinity, USA )
14• Jennifer Echegini (PSG, France )
15• Toni Payne (Everton Ladies, England )
16• Rasheedat Ajibade (Atletico Madrid, Spain )

Forwards:

17• Asisat Oshoala (Bay FC, USA )
18• Ifeoma Onumonu (Montpellier FC, France )
19• Esther Okoronkwo (AFC Toronto, Canada )
20• Chinwendu Ihezuo ( Pachuca, Mexico )
21• Omorinsola Babajide (CA Tenerife, Spain )
22• Chioma Okafor (University of Connecticut, USA )
23• Francisca Ordega (Al-Ittihad, Saudi Arabia )
24• Ijamilusi Folashade ( Liaoning Baiye FC,China )

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My real name is Chukwuemeka, From Abia State and I'm Igbo by tribe.I'm 24 years old, a Tiktoker, and also a Yah00 boy.

The highest money I’ve ever made on Tiktok Livestream is 10 million naira.

And the most ****** thing I’ve ever done in this life is sending a woman 1 million naira just to have s3x—and she didn’t show up. Till today, I haven’t seen her...

I have two cars: a Lexus R350 and a Benz."

— 10naira

A s@d day in Aba

A boy of about 10 years got drown in a big gutter when the heavy rain fell today.

Unconfirmed report has it that the boy was about to dispose his waste (dirty) inside the big gutter of Omuma Road but eventually, he fell inside the gutter, got carried away by the heavy rain. And he lost his life .

The age long disposing of waste when there's a heavy rain should be discontinued.
© Peter Chukwuemeka Chisom

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A federal high court sitting in Lagos has sentenced Olukeye Adeayo Olalekan to 76 years in prison after finding him guilty of multiple offences, including child pornography, cyberstalking, fraud, and money laundering.