That Can Be Arranged

Today marks the first day of the rest of my life. I just got back; PhD done and dusted… I would finally get the respect I deserve. Them no born the devil well to call me by just my name; The ‘Dr’ must be present. “Aniekan Sunday Akpanudo!!!”… “Yes, Mum”… {well,… them born my mama … Continue reading That Can Be Arranged