Every morning on my way to work, I step out into the chaos that is the transport network in Lagos, an ecosystem that exists on its own and represents a side of Lagos hidden behind tall buildings and past glories. One aestheticized by pop culture and dreaded by those who live and breathe it every day.
Our commute opens a peephole for those on the outside to get a glimpse of what happens inside these yellow and black buses.
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