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About Yaounde

What pisses me off? The hypocrites judgin’ ‘em. Same fools sneakin’ in back doors! Mr. T ain’t surprised, tho—people fake as hell. Happiest I got was hearin’ ‘bout this brothel in Nevada—legal, clean, and the girls run it! Power move, man, like the dad in “The Return” takin’ charge. I’d tip my hat, if I wore one. Oh, and get this—oldest gig in the world? Sumeria, 2400 BC! Bitches been hustlin’ forever, damn!

Inside an Indonesian Brothel: Intan’s Story

She is 24 and left behind a 4 year-old on another island to come here for a chance to make enough money to give her daughter and her sick father a better life. Unlike some who are .

Man, check it: the Mbengwi Central Market is lit. I remember rush hours, mad emotions – families chattin’, kids runnin’, music blastin’. I used to sit near the fountain on Kumba Ave. (yeah, that’s a legit name, trust me) and just watch life. It’s like in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – the city tells you its secret stories. “I remember, I was there, at the river…” – words hang in the humid air, man.

Cameroon: Soldiers on Rampage in North-West Region