This Day. Mum came back, forgot she has to get one thing at the market and she sent me to go get it. After a long denial I decided to go. Eke awka her I come, lol this my first time in 5 years visiting or been in this market it was my younger siblings that normally do go there. It was so stuffy at first, I was shy too to walk into the market scenes and I picked up guts to do so really not a fan market environs, lots people going up n down. While I was just walking down to the line were the commodity I was yo purchase is oh, I heard uzo! Uzo!! before my neural impulses could decode the language omo! this barrow guy was on my leg it hurts my brain decodes and he couldn't say sorry can u imagine eeh! Odikwa egwu! some shop owners started cautions and telling him why don't you have eyes all those stuffs. I just managed myself and left the scene. Getting to the table of that meat seller jeez no more phonetics....... Me: Oga.. How much be this meat? Oga: my guy just give me 50...
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