The parable narrated hereafter is based on true events which happened sometime one afternoon somewhere in Central Nigeria. A lot of Maggi and Pepper has been added for the edification and education of your soul on some burning Nigerian issues. Note: All the children in my street are under my jurisdiction to correct, discipline and guide along the path of glory. It happened that this afternoon as I was standing at the threshold of my father's house a group of young lads came to me. I noticed that two of them were contesting the ownership of a red rope. I looked at them with compassion as I asked "What is the bone of contention?" "This rope belongs to my family, he wants to take it" said a chap with prominent front teeth like mine. "Yes but he destroyed my torch so it's only fair that I posses this rope" said his contestant. Both still held tightly to the rope. I must admit that both had come to buy something from me :-D As soon as we were ...
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