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About Garoua

So, this one time, I’m connectin’ a call – some john, real sleazy, voice like gravel. He’s bookin’ a girl, and I’m ear-hustlin’, ‘cause duh, I’m nosy. She shows up later, calls me – “E, he stiffed me!” Pissed me off! I wanted to scream, “Pay her, you cheap bastard!” But I just patched her to a friend, let her vent. Made me happy she trusted me, tho. Little ol’ me, savin’ the day – no capes needed!

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Now, my dear, this city’s a mixed bag. Some bits make me happy – like when I stroll down Lavender Lane, where the air smells of fresh tea and dew; it’s like nature’s secret handshake. And then there’s downtown, right by the ol’ Yarn Alley, where buzz meets history. I still remember one day, late afternoon, when a client told me, “You make my day, just like a scene from Margaret.” I nearly choked on me Earl Grey!

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