This is a short fiction about Lagos and some of the things that drive the thriving city. Things like parties. It's a city with no limits except the one you place on yourself.
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Monday Gone Wrong or Just a Book of Subs
I woke up this morning all shades of blue, never mind that that's my favourite colour and it's what I'm wearing at the moment. Music is not helping either as Fisayo has been on the Monday morning flow with his playlist. So maybe I simply need to rant. So here I am, trying to rant. … Continue reading Monday Gone Wrong or Just a Book of Subs