It's funny you mentioned this about the Bajaaj (not tuktuk here in Hargeisa). The other day I was caught in a monsoon (what kind of rain is this ? I mean the heavens open up and it rains violently ). I stood under a roof of a barber shop to wave down a bajaaj and after like 10 of them passed me by the 11th try was a charm. Dude stopped his vehicle and when I approached there where like 5 people in this little tiny thing

but dude is like "soo fadhiiso in the passenger side " but the passenger side had an occupant but I obliged cause it was raining hard. Two of us sat in one seat
The guy drove for about 1 mile before he his tire blew up

and traffic was anyways moving at a snail's pace. We got off and I rolled my Nike sweat pants and drudged through pools and rivers of flood water. The whole city was walking. At one point we came to a raging floods where we had no choice to cross it but then the young men of us seen a way to walk on a wall

while holding to these pillars poles above and then we had to jump over an open sewage. Thanks to my athletic form it was chill for me but I witnessed some dudes almost drop into the raging water. I am certain someone had fallen in that attempt cause I kept it moving while cursing Africa. Needless to say I walked 4 miles to get to my hotel. Luckily my clothes are washed and ironed for free (I tipped the ladies )