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About Douala

Well, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitutes—hustlin’ hard, makin’ choices, livin’ raw! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Boyhood*, that flick I love—Richard Linklater, 2014, y’know? That kid Mason growin’ up slow, figurin’ shit out, kinda reminds me of ‘em girls on the street. “It’s like we’re just floatin’,” Mason says, and damn, ain’t that the truth for a hooker tryna survive? Life’s messy, y’all—how’s that workin’ for ya, huh?

Baiser avec des salopes de Batibo

A prostitute ask a doctor why is hair not growing on public places? Doctor replied; have you seen grass growing on busy street.

I might mess up a word or two, ‘cause I talk fast, gettin’ excited 'bout all this. Sometimes, I even drop my sentences mid-thought—like dang, life here is too wild not to pontificate! Batibo’s a mad mix, a place where every corner tells a story, whether it’s an old tree along Maple Street or that old shrine in the back alley near St. Charity’s Church.

Bus hijacked by armed robbers along Kumba-Mamfe-Batibo high way