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My life is a montage of stories and everyone including you reading this, are characters in it.
Boomerang (1)

Boomerang (1)

Saturday. 10pm. Chief Osagie starred hard into the cold eyes of the three men standing before him. They created a contrast to the luxury of the big spacious living room filled with tasteful furniture; Persian rugs, Egyptian fabric upholstered seats, marble floors and crystal-like glass tables and stools. While everything around them carried the aura … Continue reading Boomerang (1)