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About Douala

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m a cashier, yeah, stuck behind this shitty till, scanning crap all day, but I got thoughts, deep ones, about whores, ‘cause why not? Watched *Holy Motors* last night—fuckin’ wild, right?—and it hit me, whores are like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ masks, playin’ roles. “We’re alive, we’re alive!”—that’s them, hustlin’, survivin’. Ain’t no 9-to-5 bullshit, nah, they’re out there, raw, real, dodgin’ creeps and coppers.

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Erotic massage, Girlfriend Experience (GFE), Anal Sex (depends on the size), Deep Throat, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

Look, the city’s quirks are many—a hidden mural on an old wall, in Mbaka, is painted with dreams, dreams of freedom and weird digital confessions, like our movie, whispering "I love you, I truly do." And oh, a little secret: if you walk by the old library on Rue du Rêve, you can catch a whisper of ancient lore, a secret massage of history on your skin.

Figure 4.6 Land use types in Cameroon (Mbalmayo and Makam), ranked by...