‘TAXI’ by Mide Benedict

‘Taxi!’ You shouted into the hot air. Placing your leg on your Ghana-must-go bag, you shouted again. Finally one came around with four men in it, two behind and in front.
‘Seat in the middle’, one said. ‘I want the fresh air.’
No big deal. You got in and the cab was soon on motion.
Seeing a sanitation vehicle, you ordered the driver to stop, but he refused.

Surprisingly, you were in an unknown place. Your wallet was gone, including the bag and laughter hooked you.
‘Fools! Waste paper thieves. Dusting yourself, you got up and left the place.

THE END

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