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It made me curious....

Turns out they are not called Odi, but Bodi. At their new year celebrations there is a beauty pageant, where the fattest man is chosen. Each clan select one participant to enter the contest. Rules are simple:

1) Must be unmarried

2) Not leave the hut for 6 months.

3) Each morning for 6 months, drink 2 litres of a mixture made from fresh cows milk and fresh cows blood.

4) No sex for 6 months.

Good luck

https://guardian.ng/life/the-bodi-tribe-where-men-drink-blood-and-milk/

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13 hours ago, ukdave51 said:

I saw an advert for a penis enlarger so quickly sent off for it, a few days later a package arrived and  I quickly ripped of the packing, 

It was a fucking magnifying glass. 

Just a warning, don't don't use it directly under the sun. It might ignite your match penis.

 

.... According to a friend ... 😐

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Excellent news. It’s very common that when a failing country defies the basic democratic principles recognised by the majority of the world, independent monitors from countries with superior functioning systems are invited to oversee and monitor processes to give credibility to proceedings.

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Trump dies from the virus. He goes to Hell where the Devil is waiting for him.
 
 "I don't know what to do," says the Devil. "You're on my list but I have no room for you. But you definitely have to stay here, so I'll tell you what I'm going to do. I've got three people here who weren't quite as bad as you. I'll let one of them go, but you have to take their place. I'll even let YOU decide who leaves."
 Trump thought that sounded pretty good so he agreed.
 
 The devil opened the first room. In it was Richard Nixon and a large pool of water. He kept diving in and surfacing empty handed over and over and over, such was his fate in Hell.
 "No!" Trump said. "I don't think so. I'm not a good swimmer and I don't think I could do that all day long."
 
 The Devil led him to the next room. In it was Tony Blair with a sledgehammer and a room full of rocks. All he did was swing that hammer, time after time after time.
 "No! I've got this problem with my shoulder. I would be in constant agony if all I could do was break rocks all day!" commented Trump. 
 
 The Devil opened a third door. In it, Trump saw Bill Clinton lying naked on the floor with his arms staked over his head and his legs staked in spread-eagle pose. Bent over him was Monica Lewinsky, doing what she does best.
 
 Trump looked at this in disbelief for a while and finally said, "Yeah, I can handle this."
 
 The Devil smiled and said, "Monica, you're free to go!"
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