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Everything Lasts And Nothing Ends 

Zainab is in Lagos for two reasons; to spread the word and chop life. Amaka is ready to pack her load and leave the city she has spent her whole life in. The worlds of the two women collide as the spirit of Lagos brings them together and threatens to pull them apart.
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Zainab is in Lagos for two reasons; to spread the word and chop life. Amaka is ready to pack her load and leave the city she has spent her whole life in. The worlds of the two women collide as the spirit of Lagos brings them together and threatens to pull them apart.

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Written By:Rete Poki, Nosazemen Agbontaen, Kemi Irawo Alaya
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Runtime:18 minutes
Studio:Banga Studios, Nosa Machi Productions

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