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The Crazy City of Lagos.

I had been thrilled when Uncle Chibuike said I could come spend the Christmas holiday with him in Lagos, so thrilled I couldn’t sleep the night before my departure to the great big city.
I would see in Lagos, the kind of things I had never seen in Aba or think to be normal; everyone always seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere, there was always traffic – traffic characterized by headache causing honking of horns, houses cluttered too closely, even the air was different, heavier. No sane person would want a part of that crazy city called Lagos.


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