Short Pictorial Story: A road to death.
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| Omo this guy na James Bond, see see see |
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| Wow! I don drive pass James Bond |
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| Guy watch out 🙆 |
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| E don Red ooo, Omo see accident |
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| He's finally dead |
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| May his soul rest in peace |
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| We are cooking the burial rice |
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| Madam I never collect my own food oo |
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| Give me extra plate abeg, need my friend died |
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| O boy see free food oo |
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| Another bottle please, my son is dead, let me drink away my sorrow |
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| Who will die next? I really enjoyed myself |
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| Life has no duplicate, becareful, don't lose your life while entertaining others. If you die, people must eat on your own burial. |













