Person Dey Sleep, Wahala Dey Wake Am!

There’s this semi mad woman in my street. She has been telling me that she loves me each time I pass her and that one day I’ll come to her. Like for some nights now I’ve been dreaming of her. What kind of problem is this? I now have to call one Keke guy to be picking me from my gate.

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