ADVERT: 3GENTERPRISE

3GENTERPRISE is a team that runs with the zeal to serve.
We:
·        Offer graphic design for your posters and tags.
·        Design certificates and awards (glass/plank).
·        Do special organic products for hair, ranging from black hair shampoo to SheaMix butter to essential oils.
·        Sell affordable unisex vintage shirts
·        Sell affordable ladies boots (and guess what, you get a free pair of bum shorts for each purchase!
Do well to follow us on Facebook @3genterprise and on IG @3genterprise_

3GENTERPRISE the zeal to serve!

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