Nigeria
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Reflects Nigeria's greatness and rich blessings, but laments how corruption and poor leadership have dimmed her promise, while still holding hope for a just and brighter future.
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A young Nigerian woman, who had just graduated from the university and was trying to hustle her way out of the socio-economic poverty crisis of an ever-growing job market by trading in fruits and vegetables, was wickedly raped by a supposedly helpful stranger. In the agony of her third experience of the dastardly act, she was inadvertently gifted with enormous wealth by the rapist in a weird answer to her enduring prayer. She then embarked on a relentless drive to bring down the criminal as the beginning of a bold fight against the evil of rape.
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