The fast bus: Dakarian masterpiece of mechanical survival
The Patriarch of the streets Once upon a time, in the fast-paced urban jungle of Dakar, an old lord of bitumes. He was neither king nor marabout nor even elected municipal. No. He, his throne, was an old seat in torn skai, and his kingdom stretched from Kur Massar to Ngor. It was simply called the fast bus. ...


You must be connected to post a comment.