Yes. I sleep inside Danfo, but do you know why? No. And you’re already judging me. Hypocrite.
My eardrums were adequately covered with headphones, but the sound was alarming enough to pierce my reverie. It was an annoying falsetto like the cry of a strangled cat. “What is it again báyìí for God’s sake?” I tried to return to sleep but it continued. “Egbére wo nìyẹn!?”(What Bush baby is that!?) Mama Micheal […]