SYNOPSIS
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I’ve never for once believed in existence of traditional gods.
Whenever I come across anything pertaining to this traditional stuifs, I don’t take them serious.
There was an event that happened to me recently. A masquerade walked through my street. And I wanted to go and buy something around that time.
The masquerade held a cane which he was using to flog anyone around him.
While everyone were running away, I stood my ground and walked towards him. I had this strong conviction that the masquerade won’t dare flog me.