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About Bamenda

So, picture this—old-school brothel, Victorian vibes, red velvet everywhere, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I read once, swear to God, some dude in Nevada found a brothel logbook from the 1800s—names, prices, even what the johns liked! Freaky shit, like “two dollars for the special”—what’s that even mean? Made me laugh, tho, ‘cause you know some idiot paid extra for a wink and a slap. *pinky-to-mouth* “One million dollars!”—nah, more like a million germs, amirite?

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

For real, bro, I've seen romance flourish right on these streets. Like, I once helped a duo rediscover each other in dis city – in the Mood for Love style, fo' shizzle! I was chit-chatting with them near Charming Crescent, when they whispered sweet nothings, makin’ memories. I was all, “Man, dis is the heart of Nkoteng!” – feels like a movie scene, ya feel me?

Work Resumes on Sosucam Plantations, But Some Workers Still Shun