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PENSION ALERT FOR ALL WORKERS

A Call to Rescue Our Future from Exploitation.



We are all hurtling toward old age. It is an inevitable truth. Yet, while we labor today, sacrificing our youth and vitality to build a nation, a silent predator lurks in the shadows: a pension system that shackles the dignity of our elderly and lines the pockets of administrators at the expense of vulnerable retirees. This is not a plea; it is a battle cry. Nigerians must rise now to dismantle a system that robs the aged of their financial freedom and condemns them to poverty after decades of service.

The Grim Reality: Pension Administrators or Exploiters in Disguise?

For years, pension administrators have positioned themselves as custodians of workers’ futures. But let us call this what it is: a grand deception. The current Contributory Pension Scheme (CPS), designed to safeguard retirees, has morphed into a machinery of exploitation. Retirees are forced to surrender control of their life savings to these entities, only to receive pittances that mock their years of labor.

Consider the cruel mathematics: A retiree like Mallam Karfi, who saved ₦20 million over a lifetime, is permitted to access just 50% of his savings (₦10 million) upon retirement. The remaining ₦10 million is doled out in monthly crumbs ₦55,555 over 15 years. By the time he reaches 75, the payments cease, leaving him stranded in his twilight years. But here’s the bitter irony: Pension administrators invest these withheld funds in high-yield instruments like treasury bills, bonds, and equities, earning returns as high as 15% annually. Meanwhile, the retiree; the rightful owner of the capital; is handed scraps.

The Liberation We Demand: Let Retirees Control Their Destiny

The recent move by the Nigerian Senate to amend the Pension Reform Act, allowing retirees to access up to 75% of their savings, is a step forward—but it is not enough. Why must retirees beg for what is rightfully their

They brought the D0gs to sleeep with me again that morning. This time it was not as painful as the last night. It was more easy but I felt pain.

After that they left me alone in the empty room. I was not even putting on my cl0thes, the door opened again and I was scared I thought they were bringing in the dogs for the third time. But It was Cynthia who opened the door.

Immediately I saw her I quickly felt relieved, I knew she came to pick me up.

“Dress up your self, we are leaving, your job is done.” Cynthia said and smile at me. But I was not smiling back at all, the experience I had with the dogs could not make me smile.

She took me out of the room and we went to meet the men who owned the dogs. They paid Cynthia, I saw them transfer money to her account.

“This is for your girl, my d0gs really enjoyed their time with her. We can’t wait to have her here again” one of the men said, his eyes were on me as he spoke. I just fake a smile and bent my head. I will never come here again, I said to myself.

Me and Cynthia left the big house, she took me in her car and we went straight to bank, we withdrew some money and then straight to Cynthia’s house.

We sat on the couch and she began to speak. “The man gave me 5million naira to give you.”

I got shocked at the first, five good million? Just one night with the dogs. What exactly do they do to make money ?” I asked.

Hahah ! Haha! Cynthia laughed. “See this is just the start, the more you do the more you get increase in your earnings from them.”

“No Cynthia am not doing anything anymore, I will use the five million to start a business,” said to her.

But she kept convincing me. She told me to sleeep with the dogs again. I told her no but she kept telling me that five million is not enough. And it not a new thing to me anymore.

I didn’t even know that Cynthia had never slept with the d0gs before, all she does was to bring girls to sleeep with the rich dogs while she earn her own commission. I even thought she was also into the business, I never knew she was their partner.

So she gave me the five million in cash, and then she told me to rent an apartment for myself and used the other money to set up the apartment.

I did exactly as she said. Got the apartment and set it up with bed and everything needed in a house. Through out that week poverty disappeared for a while because I was still spending from the 5 million.

The people in my neighborhood began to wonder how I suddenly changed, how I rented a new apartment. They thought I would continue to suffer after the death of my parents.

But by weekend all the money already finished in clothes and the new house I rented. I promise I would not repeat that dog business again. So I use the small money that remains to start a small shop at the front of my apartment.

But the business was not moving for me. No customer was coming to my provision store to buy anything and I was becoming poor like before.

So I had no choice than to call Cynthia again, I told myself, just one last time I would never repeat the dog business.

“I knew you would come to your senses, this is real business. Imagine making that amount of money every night, in one week you are already a multimillionaire” Cynthia says on the phone.

“I know, but I can’t keep sleeeping with dogs for my whole life, this is just the last one I will do” I said and ended the call.

“The next morning Cynthia, came and took me to the men again. There were called the dogs family.

We entered the house and she spoke with the men, “she wants to do another job” Cynthia said.

“She is here at the right time, my dogs really missed her, they Can’t wait to taste h£r again” the boss leader said. While I stood bending my head.

The house guards took me to the room where the D0gs would sleeep with me again. The guards were two, each hold gunns. They both left but one came back and opened the door. He looked at me and ask me a question. “Why did you come back to this place again ?”

“I needed money, I answered.

“You were paid five million the last time, that should be enough to create a new life for you, do you know the danger you are putting yourself?” The guard asked.

I seem not to understand why he was acting like he care.

“Do you care? And you are also working for this men, so you are no different from them” I said to him.

“Low your voice” he said. Looks back and front. “I don’t like this job am doing, I can’t even stop because they will find me, that is reason why I told you the d0g business is more dangerous than you see” the guard said and left.

I sat down there alone in fears. What the guard said was now sounding disturbing. What danger did exactly. The only thing is just to sleep with the d0gs and go, so what danger exactly, I thought.

I sat there waiting for the Dogs to come and have s£x with me. this will be my last business with them.

To be continued.

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