I reckon, among the unlucky individuals was one Wole Afolabi, who is known in musical circles as wole afolabi DSB. What a peculiar circumstance for a man who creates melodies to find himself tangled in the tight grip of the law?
The surprise visit—conducted with the careful planning of a master carpenter—rounded up a total of thirty-eight alleged cyber criminals. Never has a group looked more surprised than fish in a barrel.
Displayed before the cameras were the evidence of their supposed wrongdoings: illicit pharmaceuticals, electronic gadgets, and other forbidden goods that would make a preacher turn pale.


Our friend Wole DSB now must answer to weighty allegations that could situate him in a less melodious environment for a considerable period.

If this account serve as a warning to others? I reckon it might, though human nature being what it is, we'll never lack for souls who think they're cleverer than authorities.
Therefore, as this saga unfolds in the courts, we ordinary citizens can only observe and ponder at the curious paths that bring a creative soul to trade his stage for a defendant's stand.