Right now I am outside one of the most "dangerous" airports in the World. The rush to get here, the separation from sanity the overbearing pressure of dead:lines, is best forgotten. I once described it as super hot, super flat, and super crowed. I am at the masjid outside the Murtala Mohammed Airport Lagos a man, probably the Iman sleeps in front in the Mirhab niche. Insha Allah lets watch this space.
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