Life Is A Beach
*Disclaimer* The storyline is set in Nigeria, and so has elements of the pidgin English slang.
It was 3:30 pm and Lukeman was drenched in his own sweat. The damn sun hadn’t set yet? He hissed as he scanned the traffic for potential customers. Being a street hawker for over two years on Eko bridge had taught him a thing or two about who and who would make potential buyers.