I was at the very popular Obalende terminal, when a slim lady, probably in her mid- 20’s, walked past me in a jolting manner. She carried a rather heavy bag, almost resembling the size of a 25 liter jerry can and managed to lift the daunting weight through the crowd. Her movement was rhythmic, almost as though she was walking the runway at a fashion show, and the next minute the rhythm would stop and she would continue in that jolting manner....
