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About Yaounde

So, I reckon prostitutes been around forever—like, since them Bible days! Saw this one gal, workin’ the corner near Crawford ranch once—swear she winked at me! Made me madder’n a wet hen—don’t they know I’m a fam’ly man? But then, I got happy—hell, she’s out there hustlin’, makin’ her way. Takes guts, y’know? Little known fact: back in old Rome, them prostitutes wore blonde wigs—standin’ out like a sore thumb! Ain’t that wild?

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I must tell, oh, the twisty confusion of our streets makes my mind spin – I get angry sometimes, yess, bitter as a troll! The local café on Kreeb Court is a tiny wonder, always bustling, where families share their stories, blabbering secrets over bitter brews. Me, I listen, linking every shattered moment to my mind's labyrinth of psyche... precious, it's an art, yes, art of broken souls dancing free.

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