Photo: CourtesyPicture this, you’ve woken up well, left everything well back home, hopped onto your small car and driving peacefully to work. A boda man is on the ground right next to your front wheel. You have no clue where the bugger came from or what hit him. With shaky hands I rolled up my car windows and did what every woman does when caught up in such a mess. “Babe, please hurry I have just hit a boda man and they want to kill me,” I said with a shaky voice.

Source: Standard Digital February 12, 2017 05:37 UTC