My mechanic Marcus called me the other day.
“ Madam good evening o.” He said in his usual booming voice.
“Marcus, good evening. How you dey?” I responded. Briefly wondering why he was calling me, he had only just serviced my car.
“We thank Baba God”. He responded and then went silent.
“Any problem?” I asked.
“Emmm Madam, I just say make I ask...
Monday, 30 November 2015
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