I ran over a few men fighting due to pack of cement,of which I accept they are hustling just to make money to eat and I additionally accept many of them have gone to school…..just view and see for your self.
Last Thursday night, I ran out of fuel on the Third Mainland Bridge.11 pm.Phone at 2%.No powerbank.I want to tell you what happened next.I pushed the hazard lights on and sat in the car. Trying to think. Cars were flying past me. Nobody slowed down.Not one person.Lagos at night on that bridge is a different kind of alone. After about 15 minutes, I saw headlights slow down behind me. A danfo bus.Old. Battered. One headlight is slightly dim.The driver came ...
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It’s terrible