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About Garoua

Lemme tell ya, findin’ one ain’t simple—naw, it’s a game! You gotta know the spots, the signals. Like, back in ‘89, Gotham’s underbelly—girls winked at ya from shadows, subtle, sly. Nowadays? Pfft, apps and ads—lame! I’d rather sniff ‘em out old-school, feel the danger, the rush. Makes me cackle—hehehe—thinkin’ how society pretends it ain’t there. Hypocrites, all of ‘em!

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The once serene, secure and decent headquarters of the Northwest Province, admired for its beauty and hospitality, is fast becoming a "the Devil's Island"; insecurity, feymania, prostitution .

I might cut off mid-thought – oh, by the way – ever seen the small park near the city library on Mikie Street? It's my secret hideaway. Small benches, odd carvings, and a vibe that’s effortlessly real. Even as a counselor, I get lost in thought there – thinking about life's ups and downs. Super emotional sometimes, but it totally calms me.

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