September 8, 2015.
Dear Street Diary,
I saw an Aboki frying akara today and he was the third Aboki this week. Earlier this morning, I stopped at the bus stop, waiting to enter the next available keke (tricycle) to my destination, when I heard this voice coming from a keke that just swiftly passed. It was a voice I had never heard before at this bus stop “Ogba, Jones! Ogba, Jones”. I turned to look in the direction of the voice, it was a woman. She looked very serious, tough and in her late 20s. READ MORE