Adventures of Oko Ashawo The Uber Driver .26

Oko Ashawo don land!!!

I have known Patra for a while and if there is anyone who is perfect in manipulation,i give it to her. I ran into her 2 days ago and it brought back lots of memories. 

A request on one of the platforms that brought us together again.

As she made her way to the car in the hotel I picked her up from, I wondered how men would pick up ladies with horrible make up with all shades of classlessness to spend the night with. Could it be the booze or these girls actually use ‘jazz’ to get these men to sleep with them?

I recognized her immediately she got into the car with her unmistakable gap tooth. At close range, she even looked more terrible with her over bleached skin and ruffled hair, like someone who just got out of a wrestling match. With the way she was always with ‘big men’, one would think that she would have been so rich by now and upgraded as she seemed to have a large retinue of them but  Who go dash monkey banana?

I still remember one particular incident while taking Patra out late at night. She asked me to park first so that she could call her Prophet to know if the man she would be seeing that night would not harm her. She kept saying ‘Amen’ to prayers on the phone and eventually asked me to proceed, saying her Prophet has assured her the client she was going to meet was clean. 

While taking her home, we got talking and she told me of her plans to drug and steal from one of her clients who normally brings in cash to pay his casual workers at the end of every month.She said after she carried out the act she would change location, quit street life and start a new life elsewhere.

She wanted me to be her driver on the day she would carry out this act but my intuitive antennae rose immediately as I saw myself in prison uniform. If na juju she put for mouth to talk to me, that one no fit catch me. I quickly lied that I would not be available because I’d be dropping the car later in the day for engine repairs and don’t know when the mechanic would finish.

  I made up by mind not to carry her again anytime she turns out to be my customer,it would be better not to have work than to sit with her and go through the torture of hearing her plan and make calls..

What kind of men slept with Ladies like this?is it Jazz she uses to capture them or that thing being sold all over instagram that is used to trap men when they climb the lady?

Ashawo na work and thief.....All join!