530. the most intelligent woman in lagos
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#seniorgehs - i will [[guide]] you thru
- as we carve out this [[masterpiece]]
- the #juniorboys have made a mockery
- of everything! from lagos to washington dc
#yorubbbygehinny -- my daughter
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- so i wanted to use [[tmoah]]
-- na him [[wser]] con tok say
- make i use [[atam]] instead
#seniorboys - thank [[god]] o!
[[b$20md]] - i don send am o!
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#juniorgirls - das her line. they gave her
- that line! nobody can collect that
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#oganyz[[aotl]] - line for her hand
-- many men have died #thryd:ing
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- who decides the ashawo parameter
- we can take it to court if you want
- like this guy now, everybody know!
[[yvsfdl]] - he is an ashaawwooooo!!!
#seniorboys - biiiggggg ashawoooo!
- my lawyer fought the [[hard]] battle
- but the [[lie]] can never [[ever]] truth
#thryd -- order in the caught of law!!
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#seniorboys - let me give her a guy's job
#sessy - see am, e don dey come
[[wtmalwatwalm]] - e don dey come!
[[because]] - i know what you don’t know
- people get phd for this hating [[thitg]]
[[d.js]] - hating get levels o! muuaaad!
[[bawielmsu]] - avicci!! a good feeling!
[[iob]] - we will add a .outofsight(true)
[[genius]] - method to the #thryd
[[again]] -- kilo kiyode bayiii!!!
- ywashually extremely intelligent!
[[bp]] + [[lie]] - terrifyingly brilliant
- we [[tuff]] you wya a fluke
[[yes]] - yes, i also blow the #flyte
[[ts]] - a [[magician]] ![[ever]] reveals
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- infact ask mr agi
- shey u fit do this #tyn
[[when]] - this guy don do?
#bta -- he go teh you say
#jbk[[gima]] - i no fit o!
- this wan na werey o!
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s = lagos d = washingtondc m = 30 d = 0.3% r = kitchen.lastmealcooked, buky.isanashawo, greencar.newplatenumber, frame.laugh(volume=500db)
Hold: The kitchen took a Friday-8pm device and stayed [[heat]]; God ate on the seventh day but the last meal never named itself. Senior Buky only fought upstairs after devotion; ashawo sat in other mouths. A taxi plate zoomed and flowers rode in a boot—green was couch, lemon grass, and Kuti’s shirt. Frame laughed loud, then stopped; the 500 that posted was dollars, not decibels. Washington never opened a door. Durella kept the plate..
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