πŸƒπŸ»πŸƒπŸ»πŸƒπŸ»πŸƒπŸ»πŸƒπŸ»πŸƒπŸ» It was virtually two hours we had been trekking from where the driver left the car and still no sign of any landmark or known town. I began to wonder how far I was from the police station. The driver kept stealing glances at me and this made me very uncomfortable. "Driver, wetin happen?" I asked curiously. "Madam the Madam, I dey H..." The Driver said as he smiled sheepishly. Whatever in the world does that mean? I wondered. "Madam, I dey Hungry" He quickly added. I think he sensed I needed more clarification.


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