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The Governor's suit had been burned with the hot iron, oh my God, how on earth would I be able to repay and replace such an expensive wear?

I had given one of my client's clothes to my apprentice to press while I did something else not knowing it was his Excellency's wear, I had to sum up courage and deliver the cloth on time.

I was fidgetty when the job was to be delivered so due to fear I couldn't say what was wrong with the cloth and zoom they went. Few hours later the man returned with two police vans, "Oga enter inside this motor " a police man beckoned on me. I was already on bended knees begging.

Little did I know I was on my way to becoming the Governor's personal tailor.
I was so happy that I began to dance and kpaaaaaah the slap came heavily on my head. I was dancing on the bed and busy hitting my elder brother on the eyes .

What a dream!