DREAM

 Emeka: akpos,how faR?
Akpos: no bad o.
Emeka: bros,why you dry like this na?
Akpos: my guy na poverty o.
Emeka: poverty is a disease o!well na God hand e dey.
Akpos: mehn!you really looking good,what's the
secret behind it?
Emeka: bros na dream life o.
Akpos: hmm..how?
Emeka: bros,na enjoyment for dream o..always enjoying life at Mr.Bigg's.
Akpos: ok i go try am..hope e go dey helpful.
Emeka: bros,make sure say na Mr.Bigg's you go o.
*next day*
Emeka: bros,how fa?that stuff really work,i see say
your belle don develope. Akpos: my guy i nearly die if no be God.
Emeka: bros how?.
Akpos: as i go Mr.Bigg's,i eat bread until the bread
hang me for throat..na him as i wake up,i realize
say my pillow case don nearly finish