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Well, this has been quite the introduction to the team and their lives. From Donald getting screwed over by his girlfriend and a good friend to Simba’s heartbreak, so much to take in. Let’s see how this ends… The three-week vacation for Nana Esi and Pokua had come to an end, and it was time […]

It was about 10:45 pm as Simba and Pokua, hand-in-hand, walked through the hotel lobby in the classy Canary Wharf hotel Nana Esi and Pokua were staying. It had been a pretty good evening with Mickey, Carola and Donald, with laughs, jollof and chicken adobo. Now it was time for Pokua to get back to

Uz’ ungangisondeliHlez’ ng’thukutheleHlez’ ngisempini ak’fiwe mak’fiwa, aziwe maziwaNg’zobuya ngo-sixNg’zobuya ngo-sixAwus’gcwel’ i-viano amantombazane ayokhala abafana… Friday morning. The London skies were clear, and while the roads were not, Benoni Johan was in high spirits, sitting behind the wheel of his Skoda. Bopping his head and singing along passionately to the sounds of Isaka by Ciza, nothing

“Listen yeah, even if I was listening to Sugababes… so what? You tryna act like we weren’t both bumpin’ their tunes back in the day?” “…Man can’t lie. They had hits, still.” “Exactly. And don’t act like you didn’t have the deepest crush on the black girl. Keisha, yeah?” “Keisha Buchanan. Oh my days, she

“Alright, Justice, Benoni, as we discussed. WTFooty’s all about the wildest football moments in the past week— insane red cards, VAR disasters, managers losing their shit. We need you two bringin’ that chaotic energy, yeah? Keep it raw, keep it funny, but don’t go too far off-script. We’ve got a tight 20-minute slot.” “Oh, shebi

A beautiful Friday morning sun filtered its way through the sheer grey curtains of the lush Greenwich apartment bedroom, filled with a few Sugababes posters. It was 6:10 am, and it was a special day for one of the workers at Perspective. Miss Ines Carpenter’s birthday. She stirred slightly, then opened her eyes. Gazing at

The time: 8:35 pm. The venue: The Bethnal Tap, a cozy pub in East London with dark wood tables and football scarves pinned to the walls. Like anyone would expect on a Thursday evening, the pub was packed to the rafters with patrons pleased with the opportunity to have a pint after work. In a

“Aight, cousins, man’s got some big news. Perspective’s gettin’ sponsor offers—huge ones. Sportswear brand, betting company, and a major food brand. Six-figure deals, bruvs. Next-level stuff! Check it out!” An excited Mickey turned his laptop to his cousins, who eagerly leaned forward to check out the offers in question. Seated in the building’s conference room

“Hey everybody. This is a special episode from all of us at Perspective. As you all know by now, the footballing world has sadly been struck with some awful news, and we at Perspective want to honour the memory of Liverpool and Portugal’s forward, Diogo Jota, who sadly passed away in a car crash with

“Nah, summer in London’s not for the weak, bruv. Especially not on that demonic Central line.” “Fam, the Central line in July is like sitting inside Satan’s armpit. Just pure hellfire, oh my days! I keep tellin’ man—Central line in July is not TFL. It’s Satan’s Uber.” “Big man ting, yeah, the last time I