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You’ve heard the saying, “Love is blind.” But what they don’t tell you is that love can also leave you broke and bag-less. Ada sat down with Crackko to share…
The Party That Never Existed: Kelechi’s Tale of the Most Embarrassing Prank Ever
At Crackko, we’re all about digging up the craziest stories, and today, we have Kelechi, a 25-year-old graphic designer from Lagos, who’s here to share his most jaw-dropping experience. Trust…
Welcome to the Wild, Wild World of Nigerian Hustle Nigeria is a land where creativity meets chaos, and hustle is practically our national sport. Here, nothing is too crazy if…
Work-life isn’t always about professional emails and coffee breaks. Sometimes, it’s about surviving madness. We asked Nigerians to spill their craziest, most unbelievable work experiences, and trust us, the drama,…
We didn’t think Nigerians could outdo themselves when it came to drama and chaos, but these confessions had us clutching our wigs, shaking our heads, and laughing uncontrollably. From near-misses…
How It All Began It was a regular Friday evening, and my best friend Chike had dragged me to a lounge in Lekki that screamed high class. As someone who…
How Borrowed Sneakers Almost Landed Me in Jail
The Borrow That Started It All It was supposed to be a chill Saturday at the mall. My friend Daniel, self-proclaimed fashion icon and full-time trouble magnet, convinced me to…
When the Bride Said ‘I Do’—To the Wrong Groom: A Wedding Crash Story for the Ages
The Invitation That Wasn’t Meant for Me It was a regular Saturday, and I was scrolling mindlessly when I stumbled on a wedding flyer. The caption read, “All invited! Come…
I Accidentally Joined a Cult (Or So I Thought) and My Mom Still Won’t Let Me Live It Down
You know you’ve messed up when even Google Maps tries to intervene like it’s your guardian angel. It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, and my broke self was desperately searching…