In our final columns of the year, we are bringing you articles to get into the festive mood and funny stories to relax with
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Tales from Camp
Somehow, I didn’t question the fact that these grown men knew my name. Maybe it was a result of the years of my childhood where people lied and told me I was a special little girl. I just thought to myself. Of course, these people know me, even though I know no one in Lagos