Lauren Foumban Whore ❤️

About Limbe

So, whore—man, it’s a trip. Not the judgy church-lady kinda “whore,” nah. I mean the soul, the hustle! Like, in Hawaii—aloha, baby—I saw this chick once. True story! Dancin’ barefoot on Waikiki, skirt flyin’, hair a hot mess. Locals whispered she was “that girl.” Slept with half the island, they said—exaggeration, probs! But I was like, damn, she’s free! Made me happy as hell—live your truth, boo! Reminds me of Varda’s line, “Hands pick what eyes see.” Whore’s out there pickin’ her own damn life!

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

I peep secret cafes on Nkata St. They serve killer coffee, I swear, like a dream. Everyone's chill there. I always get drawn in, like, “What if time stops?” – y'know, like in Once Upon a Time in Anatolia – when dialogue spins and time just clicks.

EPI immunization coverage, timeliness and dropout rate among children in a West Cameroon health district: a cross sectional study