Post by Kenneth Franklyn (@kenfrank)

Finally, the prodigal son went back to his father and said I am a failure. Am good for nothing. I can't feed myself. Insecurities is killing me softly. I can't even manage the port that you left for me. Daddy, I am not worthy to call your son anymore. Take me as slave and borrow me some money for stomach infrastructure.

Good day to youall

Finally, the prodigal son went back to his father and said I am a failure. Am good for nothing. I ca...

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