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    Our topic today is meant to be lighthearted, to take a break from discussing the many social, financial, economic, racial, historical and other issues which weigh down daily on the Melanated spirit as we grapple with their viruses

    Our topic today is meant to be lighthearted, to take a break from discussing the many social, financial, economic, racial, historical and other issues which weigh down daily on the Melanated spirit as we grapple with their viruses  This topic, which admittedly raises a number of cultural and also religious questions, relates to a not so recent development which certainly would not have escaped the attention of keen observers of local happenings, even though it has thus far generated little debate.

    As Alkebullan’s are we overly superstitious?

    This Cov-19 has generated so many herbalists, cures, everybody boiling Cersei, lemon grass, onions and garlic and selling it as tea. You can’t even find ginger in the supermarket.  Everybody is a qualified botanist after reading a book on line or googling it.

     I saw a video on one of these forums with the guy from Cameron living in Maryland, boil up ginger, garlic and his own concoction and it perforated his stomach.  Painful!

    Now things that make up my diet I can’t find a ginger root to save my life, as I am a nutriblender man and ginger is essential or it don’t taste the same.

     Don't interpret me wrong as I am African Spirituality in flesh but those amongst us that prey on the vulnerable those that use these powers to threaten, trick and deceive.

    When a king can rape a newborn in the quest of curing HIV over mumble jumbo don’t you think it is a problem?  Or rape a granny?

    Bullets as they are violators hiding behind superstitious folk lore.

    As melanated people we believe in a lot of shite.  Pure fuckery. 

    I refer to the emergence of a seemingly thriving business where “so called” “spiritual advisers”, of mostly Africans/Asians, are openly peddling their services on the market, in many countries - mainly via media advertisements (print, broadcast and online) that promise solutions to a variety of personal problems related to work, home and other relationships.

     Walking through a town centre and a guy sticks a leaflet or card in yr face. You accept it only to look and see it is a moloi/charlatan/obeah man.

     

    The list includes “promotion in work, black magic and evil spirits, fertility problems, children problems, bringing loved ones back [like a husband who has deserted a wife for another woman], court cases, curses, personal finances, sickness and sexual problems”.

     In most cases, prospective consumers are being offered a “100 per cent guarantee” of satisfaction.

     Really?  .... 100% percent guarantee wow....

     

    Was in Gambia, so I got shot up a few times in an earlier life, I’m there chilling my idren say what cause that mark so I showed him one in my left arm, two in my back and one in my right calf.

    My man say right, we going see my high priest.  I’m high as fuck and been drinking the whole day, sure!   My god is with me so we say we going on a trod.

    So we gone for a long walk and come to the priest yard.  I’m thirsty as well.  beg a water....The man tell me he going give me spell where no bullets can’t hit me.

    For real cuz?   

     

    Well I got all this stuff of course for a £10  Pure excitement my lord.

     I’m high enjoying myself then the man spit some fuck in my face. Jus a reflex ting- I close my eyes.

    So my height run way and I’m cruel as cunt.

     My man, wtf.

     My man say no that is part of it, to relax so he can do the spell.  So I’m there like my height gone, man spit golfballs in my face and I’m getting annoyed.  Can’t believe I sit down let the man put liquid  in he mouth and spray it. Well it ain’t alcohol as Gambia don’t flex don’t like that over a certain age... 

    Honestly, curiosity real works are not advertised for payment it’s at your discretion.

     I saw my queen giving you that look...  please behave....  so I got an amulet and a little bottle of blue disinfectant, it smelt like fabric softener.

    My god cracking up, them silent laughs, as yes the joke was on me, but they believe so strong in this priest that he is the man.

    Hmmmm! I would punch you in your mouth aiming to hit your front teeth as you on fuckery.

     So let me get this straight, please correct me..... she becomes infatuated with another king due to lust and that honeymoon feeling, I must come visit you, pay you and she comes back?

     Lol....  must be a lot of happy customers as no one wants back their money.   

     Have you not fathomed a high level of this is mainly superstitious fear. Maybe someone can explain how sexually molesting a granny or a newborn will cure aids....

    straight fire

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