NAIJA PALAVA.
🎈A mild drama ensured in the public transport I was in yesterday when my spouse and I were coming from the farm. (we have one now since Nigeria became unbearable). A woman flagged down the taxi and entered, apparently she wasn't going too far but the driver insisted the cost is #300, the middle aged woman was pleading profusingly for only God knows how long she had been under the sun. "Oga please take #250." The woman pleaded again, wiping her sweat with her palms and almost to tears, she had already balanced on the passenger's seat. "KO GBA!", the driver reiterated angrily, "E jo sir", I echoed with the other pleading passengers, But the driver only became more angry, yelling that doesn't the woman know how much he bought fuel. The woman didn't have any choice but to alight, I knew I could actually paid for her and I wanted to volunteer when my husband warned me sternly not to try that rubbish. In his words, "Let her fa
