My daily routine after waking up and my morning affirmations involve taking the morning bus/cab or drive to work. I do not enjoy it but know I have to in order to put food on my table and pay my bills. It's part of the daily hustle. However looking at some of my peers and the upcoming generation/yoot it further proves that this country is finished. I turn on my tinder app and there are babes shaking their ass and boobs, hookup they write and all you need is one phone call and negotiate minimum 8k to 10k for short (if she's being generous) or 15k to 20k for the drop dead gorgeous ones. Then if you want her company for the night she could charge you as high as 25k to 50k
Now I'm not claiming saint not at all. I've had my fair share of them. A night of booze and weed with my guys or in my room, I get Hot and Tinder , inmessage, facebook, twitter and instagram is there for me. All I have to do is find my spec, message, drop location and she's at my door already. However as Eleanor Roosevelt said "Learn from the mistakes of others. You can’t live long enough to make them all yourself.” I've had my scares and I've seen promising peeps around me crumble from their mistakes. I'm battling my demons and have to pick myself up not just for myself but loved ones and family. Then I look around and see a lot of ladies coming into the hookup business and some getting out dead, some disappears, and some can never get out and end up in brothels where they take 1k for a Bleep. You swipe your tinder page and you see hookup after hookup, pretty girls after pretty girls (from good homes where their family aint lacking) putting their bodies and faces online waiting for the highest bidder. Then they go online and Soro soke, what a joke. Recently I had a relationship with a single mom and when I saw her daughter picture, how she dress her up like those girls that stands at Agip junction front of Stella Obasanjo hospital and Ihama road, I weep for our generation Zombie. We are loosing mothers, sisters, wives, daughters to peer pressure. Our girls now want to live La Vida Loca and damning the consequences. Yes the men are to blame but try talking out an illeterate bricklayer from using his 1k to "cure his Konji". As Prof Cyrille once said "It is not the action that matters, it is the consequences of your actions". We seriously need to curb this social menance else our society and culture is doomed.

Na wah o