How disabled Sokoto teacher begs to help less privileged children in Lagos At the major intersection on the road to my house in Lekki, there are traffic lights. Every time you stop, there is also a deluge of beggars around your car. I have been around for months and primarily recognise most of the beggars. The ones I give to and the ones I do not give to. There is one I give to. He is old, blind, with a huge scar running from his head onto his forehead and a double amputee. One arm...