Breaking: Governor, Abdulraman Abdulrasaq purchased two vehicles for Kwara RAAMP.

At the approval of His Excellency, the Executive Governor of Kwara state Mallam Abdulraman Abdulrasaq, the Rural Access and Agricultural Marketing Project (RAAMP) in Kwara gets two new 2022 model Hilux.

Details later 
Ishola Gbenga Emmanuel
Communication Officer
Kwara RAAMP 

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