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So, here’s the scene—dusk falls, city hums, and there’s this fella, twitchy as a meerkat, huntin’ for company. Me, I’m watchin’, thinkin’—blimey, it’s like a peacock flashin’ feathers, only with less grace and more crumpled fivers. Didya know, right, back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Poetic, that—makes it sound like a bleedin’ tragedy, not a transaction. And here we are, 2025, still at it—humanity’s oldest gig, they say. Ain’t that a kicker?

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Now, I've gotta mention the old market street – Trok Street. The vendors shout “Hello, friend!” in a way that makes ya feel important, even if their goods are, err, a little quirky. I once sat there, enjoyin’ a cold brew, when a vendor shouted, “We separate you from hunger!” – and that cracked me up silly.

Figure 4. Corruption perception index 2022. Cameroon Rank 142/180,...