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My name is Wasiu Yinusa,my Father from yoruba and my mother from edo state Benin in Nigeria,I just want say a few part of my viewing on the way to Europe in the Libya Arabian coast,I really suffered when I arrived in Libya with my lovely wife Blessed isaac Wasiu ,my wife went to prison one time, while I went to prison three times the first boat I entered from Libya on our way to Italy as we arrived at the blue sea on the Mauritania sea we were not having controller to detect exactly where the rescue are ,we need to retured back for the petroleum not to finished because we almost spent a day and at the wrong side of the sea,we reversed back to Libya exactly one hour to see the dry land the petrol on the boat was finished no where to go and non of us who knows how to swimed but the pilots dived into sea and swimed forward and returned back with the petrol gallon later one of our lovely brother called Dogo by his guys name because he was a tall guy and moreover he is from Benin pulled off his clothes and said that we should let him swimed to the dry land so that he can go and bought us petrol he taken gallon and a guy called Kennedy baba oghogho was with some dinar money gave him and he started swimming, we saw the guy for like 20 minutes and later we did not saw him again, that is how my fellow brother Dogo get losted on the sea,alot of them were crying and weeping the other third days was the day the weather wanted to spoiled, meaning it will not calmed down as it was before at this moment the sea is taking us to another destination by waving us,and now we are closed to another city dry land the people around that city were gathered shouting guns up and down police around everywhere, before two flying boats drove to the sea and rescued us at the point we realised that a guy a yoruba boy already gone dead,we all were taken to prison at mostrata i was with 250 hundred euro which I wanted to used it buying a phone immediately I entered Europe to called my wife because my wife.
My name is Wasiu Yinusa,my Father from yoruba and my mother from edo state Benin in Nigeria,I just want say a few part of my viewing on the way to Europe in the Libya Arabian coast,I really suffered when I arrived in Libya with my lovely wife Blessed isaac Wasiu ,my wife went to prison one time, while I went to prison three times the first boat I entered from Libya on our way to Italy as we arrived at the blue sea on the Mauritania sea we were not having controller to detect exactly where the rescue are ,we need to retured back for the petroleum not to finished because we almost spent a day and at the wrong side of the sea,we reversed back to Libya exactly one hour to see the dry land the petrol on the boat was finished no where to go and non of us who knows how to swimed but the pilots dived into sea and swimed forward and returned back with the petrol gallon later one of our lovely brother called Dogo by his guys name because he was a tall guy and moreover he is from Benin pulled off his clothes and said that we should let him swimed to the dry land so that he can go and bought us petrol he taken gallon and a guy called Kennedy baba oghogho was with some dinar money gave him and he started swimming, we saw the guy for like 20 minutes and later we did not saw him again, that is how my fellow brother Dogo get losted on the sea,alot of them were crying and weeping the other third days was the day the weather wanted to spoiled, meaning it will not calmed down as it was before at this moment the sea is taking us to another destination by waving us,and now we are closed to another city dry land the people around that city were gathered shouting guns up and down police around everywhere, before two flying boats drove to the sea and rescued us at the point we realised that a guy a yoruba boy already gone dead,we all were taken to prison at mostrata i was with 250 hundred euro which I wanted to used it buying a phone immediately I entered Europe to called my wife because my wife.
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