Là -gos:
"This is Lagos"
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Lagos is a woman pregnant with expensive bukas waiting to conceive many greatly served delicacies.
A beautiful woman with so much fragrance that rip the loaded pockets of carefree passersby.
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To become an Aboki friend you should learn how to patronize his spice looking Suya and be lenient with how you hold newspaper .
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She is a beautiful woman with heavy makeup.
Her face is painted with lush memories of radiancy, of tall beautiful building and savaged flowers planted in gardens like those we see in Hollywood melodramas.
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She is a woman with a lofty heart desires, her eyes is stuffed and panicking from the Badagry-Shomolu traffic jam, accompanied by street vendors who stuck to cars like magnets.
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Lagos has seen beyond deep lagoon and fantasied on the pictorial taste of the sweet sweat trickling down the face of hustling lads
Pulling barrow of tubers in the naked street of Ojota.
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Whenever the rooster crow, a white collar job seeker fling his shirt around his skinny body,hurrying to catch the next B.R.T.
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Lagos heart wears the cloak of pity and languish whenever she see old reckless garage men with broken bottles, smoking marijuana at To junction and motor parks.
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She is a woman who birthed fun, adventure, hardwork and wit of rowdyism.
Of ladies on skimpy dresses walking fearlessly at nights to motels with young guys with rich pockets and pot bellied sugar daddies who eat them for supper.
Where young guys see being gigolo and wire wire as a crazy norm.
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