- Lagos to Enugu by road. Eighteen hours. Three breakdowns. A man beside me ate boiled eggs for the entire journey.
- The eggs. In a closed bus. That is not a journey, that is an ordeal.
- Any night bus. All of them. There is no good night bus story, only survival ones.
- Correct. Nobody has ever said "I took a night bus and it was lovely".
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