Hey guys, I’ve not written in a while because I’ve been working on something different. So I came up a story where I can use my puns as well. It’s about the experiences of a young masseuse living in Lagos. It’s about the good, the irking and the ridiculous things she met along a path. And what makes it exclusive is it’s more of nonfiction than fiction. It has a lot of real experiences in it.
Well I do hope you enjoy reading it. The chapters are going to be in three batches ” Chapter 1a” , “Chapter 1b” , ” Chapter 1c” e.t.c. sit back and enjoy some playful words…