I don’t understand what’s wrong with me. If I get a paying gig, I won’t work. If I have a good relationship, I’ll destroy it. If something good comes to me, I’ll do nothing to hold it down.. Almost as if there’s no motivation to do anything good. And yeah, I always do the bad ones. The one that wants to kill me is what I’ll do. Abeg Wetin Dey do me?!
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