A Millionaire Up North
"Condom?"He raised his head to ask.
The man eyed him, genuinely surprised. "Yes, condom. It's white, rubber like, transparent. It has the shape that allows it to fit over the manhood, and men wear it when they want to meet a woman."
The men, the driver included, laughed, adding to the cheer of the third group where the short man had started to imitate Indian dance.
Edegbe turned to Efe. "Why is he asking me if I have a condom? Does he expect me to carry condom around?"
"Every healthy male carries a condom around," Efe replied.
His eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets. "Do you have a condom in your pocket?"
When Edegbe, a millionaire, decided to go up North for business expansion, he had placed into consideration vast cheap lands, people willing to work for him for measly amount, but what he had not considered were gunmen, herdsmen, bandits, and the possibility that either him or his personal assistant could be kidnapped.
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