Tag: memories
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MEMORIES OF DÚGBÈ
Dugbe is used to being a commercial city that keeps nobody idle. Everyone is moving except the tall cocoa house that finds its seat at the center, the Pep Stall that hangs around shoprite and some supermarkets that are choked by different kiosks around the busy city. The road is never straight or one way…
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SOMETHING DIFFERENT
Olamide was stuck I have always been that chubby girl driven by curiosity. Yunno, people believe, curiosity killed the cat. The gist is–curiosity didn’t kill me, but rupted most of the moments I had in my early years. My childhood days, without my curiosities and troublesomeness, could have been something different. I was barely five…