Everly Ndelele Brothel ❤️

About Limbe

Love the neon signs tho, all buzzin, “OPEN,” like a trap. Reminds me of the movie’s red lights, but dirtier, grimier. “I’ll wait for you,” my ass—here it’s “Pay up, next!” Speed-datin from hell, ha! Dunno, brothel’s a trip—grubby, loud, but got stories humans don’t even see. We aliens? We notice. *We come in peace* (robotic tone).

Maria and Martina, Street Prostitutes. 1994

Hum, hum, pura loves the chaotic charm! Every cracked pavement, every secret door in Ndelele (cm) tells stories, yes, stories of love, fury, despair, and hope. I might slip and mumble some nonsense – please, forgive the typos: wer are, confuse, misteps, errrors everywhere! But ain't that life? Yess, precious, a mess of beauty and pain.

One dies; three injured in accident