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Na wa ooo, my eyes have seen, my ears have heard, my mouth will talk lol. Another lady has come forward claiming Pastor Biodun of COZA ministries tried to sleep with her ( na wa oo). Check out her account below This
 Ese Walters story is true. I was introduced to the church in Abuja by 
my childhoodfriend, who moved to Abuja from Calabar two years before I 
did. When I joined, she was also a PCU worker. I really felt welcome in 
the church up until my friend started having problems with other women. She
 told me it was because Pastor Biodun trusted her with so many official 
things even above workers that were there before her. I believed her 
until the day she had an misunderstanding with another worker who called
 her ‘Ashewo Mary Magdalene’ in the church. After that, her 
enthusiasm for church started waning while mine was getting stronger 
till the day she told me she was leaving the church and shortly after 
she left. By that time, Pastor Biodun had developed an interest in 
counseling me and then started telling me to take my friendsplace as a 
PCU worker. I was reluctant because I didnt feel like coming to 
church early and leaving late but Pastor Zbiodun assured me that his 
personal driver will pick me and drop me off and so I agreed. I started 
work as arranged but after a while, I noticed that the pastor did not 
respect personal space when talking to me when we were alone. He 
would stand soooooo close and rub my upper arms or my back which made me
 very uncomfortable. The final straw was when he said I should go with 
him to Lagos to take notes and transfer same online immediately for some
 Pentacostal thing he was attending and he knew I was very computer 
literate. I was excited till we reached Lagos and I realized 
that only one room was booked at the Wheatbaker Hotel, Ikoyi. Of course I
 complaint and the Pastor called the front desk ( or pretended to) to 
demand for another room. He said they would call back when the room was 
ready. He then told me to help massage his back becos he has back ache 
from sitting on the flight. I said I was tired since it was already 
after 8. He then insisted I lay down on the bed to rest while waiting. I
 said I preferred to sit at the desk and he laughed saying that I was 
acting like a small girl or a village uneducated girl. He then went in 
to take a shower. I then called the front desk to remind then about the 
extra room. I wasn’t surprised when I was told that they had vacant 
rooms and that nobody had requested for an extra room. By this time, I 
knew what was up and was ready for the fool. I opened his pouch and saw 
his wallet which had his license. Took a picture of the wallet and the 
Licence on the pillow on the bed with my head in the shot. I opened the 
door and took several pictures of myself, the wallet and the Licence 
with the room number. Came back in, once I heard the shower stop, I 
started audio recording on my BB. He came out with a towel around his 
waist and started telling me how attracted he was to me. He said
 many deregatory things about his wife, calling her a postcard…pretty on
 the outside but flat and empty upstairs. He said sex with her was like 
having sex with a cold dead fish…he tried to kiss me and I stood up, 
picked up my travelling bag, moved to the door, opened it and quickly 
took a picture of him, standing with a towel around him. He started 
begging. I called him all sorts of names and insisted he give me
 money for a separate room or I would scream ’rape’. To cut a long story
 short, he asked me to shut the door, I refused, he brought out 2 
bundles of N1000 and asked me to delete before he gives me the money. I 
told him he was in no position to negotiate. Got the money, left the 
Randy goat with a deflated erection and checked into another room. First
 thing the next morning, I left for ABJ. By the way, remember my
 childhood friend that introduced me to COZA? I narrated my experience to
 her and she confessed that she was sleeping with Biodun for over a 
year, even on his marital bed when his wife travelled. Oga Pastor, try 
and deny my story publicly and see American wonder…I still have the 
pictures and our conversation on tape. Thank God for technology!!!!!! 
Franca E.

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