It’s My Bum Shorts and I’ll Wear It If I WANT To

On a beautiful sunny day in Lagos, don’t ask me why but I found myself in a crowded part of the city┬átrying to get a taxi. It was during the Christmas holiday period and where I stood, along with my female cousin K, no taxis were passing by. Cousin K suggested that we walk a little farther down and cross the foot bridge to the other side of the major road. This is when the issue started. As we started walking, people were whispering, some blatantly staring, while others approached us Continue reading “It’s My Bum Shorts and I’ll Wear It If I WANT To”

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