《Being Nigerian In A Foreign Country.》Savage!!!
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Join me to LOL with these savage tweets. Some people eh . . .
We all known that African Parents are Masters of exaggeration. 😂😂
Apply cold water to the burn Kyle
Bhett whyyyy? 😫😂😂
We all need to come together to let all African parents know about this, for our benefit. 😫😫
Ahhhh! Aunty please let that call go to voicemail. Don't pick up
This is me 100%
Is it that bad? Chai😫
Who else is tayad of these group chats?
The educational system 'doped' this one lol
Let's join our brother to mourn for his newly attained level of Friend zone
Comment if this was your nightmare as a child.
Someone is not happy about this research o 😂😂
See an opportunity. Grab it!
To all the Yoruba's here, it's not me that said o . . .
Don't try this at home. I repeat, DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME!
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