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An old Nigerian farmer wrote a letter to his son in prison. Emeka,This year I won't be able to plant yam and cassava because I can't dig the yield, I know if you were here you would have help meEmeka wrote back, Dad don't even think of digging the yield because that was where I buried the money I stole The Nigerian Police on reading the letter, went there very early the following day and dug the whole yield searching for the money but nothing was found. The next day, Emeka wrote back to his father, Dad you can now plant your yam and cassava, Dad this is the best I can do from here. Dad replied Emekus Emekus my son,you are a very powerful manin deed, even in prison you still command the policemen, I was surprised to see all the policemen with Hoes and Shovels digging my farm, I will write you again when I want to harvest Now Read: Before this month runs out, may God send you your helper. Type Amen |
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