My horrifying Eiye confraternity initiation
Sweating profusely, Segun Yusuf wiped his face with a handkerchief while trying, at the same time, to shield his eyes from the rays of sun that came down through the cloudless sky, as he walked along Ago Hausa Street in the densely populated Ajegunle area of Lagos. Time was around midday.
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