"This is a personal experience just a few days ago. I was driving to my office and stopped by a police officer. He asked for my vehicle particulars and driver license which I voluntarily handed over to him. He was not satisfied but asked for the custom paper of a vehicle I bought over 3 years ago. I quickly pointed out that request was outside the scope of his work. He left with the documents and reported to a senior officer who looked like an aid patient. The tall but sickly looking creature came to interrogate me.with all the papers turned upside down. By this time some people who knew me stopped to ask what was happening. Some of them asked why treating and embarrassing a 65 year Nigerian and a pensioner like this. I was left off the hook by this protest. But my curse on this police officers who disturbed my day and nearly damaged my heart is that they will never reach my age and suffering and want will ever follow them and their descendants. They will end up being meat for Boko Garam. May the curse be upon all wicked policemen and women in Nigeria. A broken calabash can be mended but a broken pot cannot be mended and God will let these curse on these policemen be irrevocable. Amen and Amen. It is sealed!" - Sayigbemi
Posted on: Thu, 26 Sep 2013 05:59:26 +0000