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Commentaries:
It was well into the evening, everyone in the news bus froze as a group of young men scampered past in a haste armed with matchetes, axes and cudgels, they
thankfully breezed past us without a sideward glace.
But realising we were journalists one of the amateur hunters took up the role of ‘tatafo’-a
talebearer. “come and see this fish as big as a house” he said.
We stared at him like he was moonstruck, but then he didn’t need any convincing we were
the heathen.His other friends congregated nearby, quickly sensing the
opportunity to fleece us of some cash.
Curiosity however took a hold of us and we offered the young men a free ride to their spectacle however baiting
them with cash at the end of the tunnel.
The vehicle reached a stop at Elf bus stop at Lekki, and the smell of fish and sea water nearly drove everyone
seasick, but not our cotravellers.They were out in a jiffy sprinting towards
fellow bounty hunters.We stood in .amazement.This house-like fish was
