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21.01.2022 Joint bones Association. Kang Akim doing it our way.

20.01.2022 You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may tread me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. ... Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise. Did you want to see me broken? Bowed head and lowered eyes? Shoulders falling down like teardrops. Weakened by my soulful cries. Does my haughtiness offend you? Don't you take it awful hard 'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines Diggin' in my own back yard. You may shoot me with your words, You may cut me with your eyes, You may kill me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I'll rise. Does my sexiness upset you? Does it come as a surprise That I dance like I've got diamonds At the meeting of my thighs? Out of the huts of history's shame I rise Up from a past that's rooted in pain I rise I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide, Welling and swelling I bear in the tide. Leaving behind nights of terror and fear I rise Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear I rise Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave, I am the dream and the hope of the slave. I rise I rise I rise. by Maya Angelou

17.01.2022 Merry xmas and happy new year Joint boneans. may the coming year be a great blessing and achievement in your lives.

16.01.2022 The best of Keji Keji lol! BE careful who you share secrets with .... Three JWL members met & agreed to sincerely tell each other their problems, which must be kept a secret between the three of them. The 1st JWL said; my problem is money. l do steal even from the church offering . Please pray for me.... The 2nd JWL; mine is young women (mostly Lost Boys' wives). Whenever l see them, my desire will be to go to bed with them. Infact l have slept with most of the church (female) members. Turning to the 3rd JWL to hear his problem, he started crying (it took his friends some effort to calm him). When they asked him to continue, he was still crying, he said my problem is gossiping, when we leave this place everybody will hear everything the two of you have just told me. Please pray for me!... #TakeItPersonalAtYourOwnPeril See more

11.01.2022 Bro Kang Akim doing what he does best. Just like this page and tell a friend to tell a friend!

04.01.2022 All The World's A Stage All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, ... His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. by William Shakespeare

03.01.2022 "End road here I stand, To right or to left I don't understand, No hint or clue to glue me to one-way Though, I can hear voices from all sides,... Shouting, whispering they are just noises But none is showing me a heck! Confused: is me and my compass. No left or right to bypass So, here end road I stand". Constant's Dc