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πππ‘ππ‘ππ¦π¦ ππ¦ π ππππππ‘ππ So, there was this time I was in a bad place; my emotions were everywhere, so I decided to take a walk. On getting back home, I noticed a hired laborer cutting the grass across the street. I walked to him and asked if he'd like a bottle of water, he answered in the affirmative, so I rushed in, got a big bottle and filled it with cold water. A minute later, I walked back to him, and excitedly, he collected it and thanked me. I was moved by his gratitude, and had no money to give, so I asked him if he'd like some food; again he answered in the affirmative, βyes, Oga, I go like amβ. I went in for the second time, and in 30 minutes, my signature jollof spaghetti was ready. I packed some of it in a disposable plate, then in a leather bag, and gave it to him. He was so excited and spared no words in thanking me, βAh, thank you Oga, thank you, you do well Ogaβ he said. Happiness graced his face like a kid on Christmas morning. And as I turned t...