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About Bamenda

I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

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Lemme tell ya – there's this offbeat café, Café des Âmes, on Rue du Soleil Levant. Its tiny tables are like whirlwinds of stories, and the coffee? Legendary, man, seriously hot stuff for your soul. I swear, one latte made me laugh so hard I snorted. LOL, not even mad, just epic times.

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