A MATTER AT HAND !!!!!!

 There are a lot of laws that are missing from the Nigerian constitution e.g improving the police act,  creating a more severe punishment for sexual offenders, etc. but one that is of great concern to me today is the inclusion of punishments  for people who have odours of any kind. Yes, because it is a serious offence that has to be addressed with immediate alacrity.

Body odour and other odours in general have to become offences punishable by the law because they infringe on people's human right.Is it a crime to come to class and breathe fresh air or enter a bus without my breathing being hindered by my fellow human being? In my opinion offenders should either face jail sentences or be made to pay heavy fines. As it is Nigeria has more problems and people like this can't continue adding to the problems.

My fellow human beings, deodorant isn't really expensive and neither is body spray, in fact taking a proper bath at least twice a day can go a long way. Let us work together to make the world a better place.

Until the government does something about this matter, God will continue fighting our battles.

Stay safe out there and keep using your deodorant and toothpaste,

 Until next time ,

IMAX💗💗💗

Comments

  1. AnonymousApril 4, 2023 at 7:52 AM

    Yessss!! This just had to be saiddd. Gradually falling in love with Imax’s Corner🤗Keep up the good work God bless

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  2. Lamyn SpecApril 4, 2023 at 12:36 PM

    This is very vital as some odour can make one dizzy.

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  3. NezeApril 4, 2023 at 11:46 PM

    What a nice end to my day 😂 but fr factssss.

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  4. AnonymousApril 5, 2023 at 2:23 AM

    I definitely agree because what’s all this goat smell in Lagos buses

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  5. AnonymousApril 5, 2023 at 3:28 PM

    Go girl!!!

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  6. AnonymousApril 7, 2023 at 2:46 AM

    This needed to be said and enacted immediately😭

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  7. AnonymousApril 29, 2023 at 7:26 AM

    I totally agree. It's not that expensive. Lemons are also a great substitute 😌

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