The Taxi: Let Us Manage

Tor, I decided to manage because I did not want to be perceived as a snob, and most importantly, I was not sure when another taxi would pass by and it was getting dark. My opinion at that moment was better this taxi than probability of no taxi.

The driver started the engine, it roared to life bringing out serious smoke from the exhaust pipe, I nearly choked as I coughed.

The man looked at me and grinned as if it was funny. And I know the next thing he would be thinking would be, ‘look at this ajebo woman o’.