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I Had No Idea That People Who Eat Other Humans Existed Until I Almost Became A Victim Myself

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This is from a girl, and she said: I never knew people who eat humans exist until I almost became a victim. I am a ‘run girl’ and make money from men on a daily basis. I won’t lie—the business is booming because men these days only want to ‘knock’ and get high....CONTINUE READING>>>

One fateful evening, after taking my bath and putting on my dress for the night, I took a taxi to my favorite spot somewhere around G.R.A. Ikeja. I won’t lie, my ‘market’ was dry that night, and I was already getting frustrated because I was broke. That night, I needed at least 200K to be okay for like three days.

I was about to leave when a G-Wagon stopped in front of me and asked how much for a night. I said 500K because, for you to have that kind of car, you must have plenty of money. The guy didn’t bargain—he just said, ‘Enter, let’s go.’ I told him to transfer 250K to me first before I enter, and then he could balance up after we were done. He did, and we left.

The drive was long, and I was already getting tired. I kept asking him, ‘What’s up? Why is the place so far?’ He said we were going to his place in Magodo. In my mind, I thought, “Ah, that’s far!” but he assured me he’d pay for my cab back. I said no problem.

About 30 minutes later, we arrived at his house. It looked like a castle, with two maids and two guards, and it was the only house on the street. At first, I was scared, but I kept my cool because I know rich people can be weird sometimes. He took me to his room. I took my bath and was in my towel when I heard a knock on the door. The maid came in with food and drinks.

I didn’t see the guy again until around 11 pm. He came in and told me he wanted to read some books and would join me shortly. In my mind, I thought, “Won’t this man come so we can do what we came here to do?” But I just said okay. After eating, I fell asleep.

Around 2 am, I woke up and checked the time. He still wasn’t in the room, so I got up to look for him. I passed about three rooms, and at the fourth, I heard voices. I peeped in and saw this guy with his two guards, standing in front of a table with knives and a huge piece of meat. I thought, “Are they preparing for a feast tomorrow?”

Then, I don’t know why, but my eyes wandered to the fridge, and there I saw it—a human head in a transparent container, with its eyes still open. I almost screamed, but thank God I didn’t. It hit me that the ‘meat’ on the table was actually human flesh. I heard him tell the guys, ‘After you’re done with this one, go get her.’

I thought, ‘So this is how I’ll die.’ Quietly, I went back to the room, grabbed my phone, and left my bag behind because I didn’t want anything heavy. I was just trying my luck, praying to God that if He saved me from this, I’d never do this work again.

I sneaked out of the room and found my way to the back door, though there were many doors. When I got to the backyard, what I saw almost made me faint—bones, clothes of people they had probably killed. I finally made it outside the compound and reached the gate. The gate man was there, awake. I figured he wouldn’t let me leave just like that, so I grabbed a bottle in case I needed to smash his head to escape.

To my greatest surprise, when I got to the gate, the gate man opened it for me and told me, ‘Run as fast as you can. You’re the only person who has ever entered this house and made it out alive. You’re lucky. When I first saw you at the backyard, I decided that if you made it to this gate, I’d let you go.’ That’s how God used the gate man to save my life.

I ran as fast as I could. I tried to get a cab, but my location wasn’t coming up, and there was no network. So, I walked and ran until I saw a truck. I flagged it down, and the driver took me to a place where I could catch a bike to the main road. From there, I booked a cab back to Ikeja, and that’s how I escaped.

Ever since then, I changed my ways and started getting closer to God because He gave me a second chance, and I’ll use it to serve Him. So, young girls, please be careful out there.”

Hmm, I don’t have much to say. Please share this video to reach as many young girls as possible because it’s always our young girls in these situations. I don’t know what’s wrong with you people; you don’t know how to keep your legs in one place. There are so many things you can do as a girl instead of selling your body for money. Please share this video, so this story can get out there and young girls can be careful.

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