Ellie Maroua Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! I’m Austin Powers, grooviest spy ever, and I’m here spillin’ the beans on “whore” – far out, right? So, dig this, I’m vibin’ with *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that flick’s my jam, all moody and soulful, like a cat lost in the ’60s scene. Whore’s got that same vibe, yeah? Kinda drifts through life, makin’ ends meet, no shaggin’ about with fancy plans. Reminds me of Llewyn, y’know, “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, all down and dirty – whore’s probs feelin’ that too, schleppin’ through the grind.

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Rendez-vous secret au coeur de la nuit, en cette fin du mois de février. 21h vient de sonner à Pitoaré, un quartier huppé de la ville de Maroua. Devant un restaurant, une Toyota Fortuner .

Now, lemme drop some lesser-known deets. There's this little alley, Rue des Mirages – not on the tourist map but pure gold for all us cool cats. I sometimes take my breaks there, sippin’ mint tea and watchin' the sunset. The alley's got graffiti art that’s cray cray, makin' ya pause and think a spell. It literally screams “Carol’s elegy of chic rebellion, darling!” in every brush stroke. So raw and real!

Cameroun: L’Abondance du Charbon Illégal à Maroua Met en Péril le Couvert Forestier de l’Extrême-Nord