Two Armpits, One Survivor: The Trotro Tale

It was a perfect day with the right amount of cold weather till I got sandwiched in the middle of driver's armpit ne jagajaga bwother that sat next to me at the front seat.

I was managing the driver's own small small till another person joined me at the front. His own cuts sharp than the drivers'. Fuse from all angles.

I wanted to move to the back seat nso na car nay3 ma!! Trotro Front seat???? Never again!!!

I was heading circle but I ended up alighting at Odorkor.

( Shared by Veronica Napoleon on  Group )