Aria Babanki Whore ❤️❤️

About Douala

Little secret, yesss—old folks boiled it, made tea. Tastes like death, cures coughs, they swore! Tried it once, spat it out, gagged—fuckin’ rank, precious! Still, grows anywhere, tough bastard. Reminds me of Mia, scrappy, survivin’. “You’re a liar!” she’d hiss—horehound’s a liar too, pretendin’ it’s harmless.

A Little Note from Me

Now, I gotta drop a lil secret: there's a hidden riverside spot called Maji Bend. It's near the old chapel at Riverbend Street. I sit there sometimes, thinkin' bout life and my work helpin' women find their spark. It's magical, I tell yew! Sometimes, I even laugh at how these stories kinda mix with my soul.

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