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Oh, and get this—some brothels had pianos! Like, live music while you—ya know. Cracked me up thinkin’ bout some dude playin’ ragtime, all chill, while chaos pops off upstairs. I’d be, like, “This is my tune, bitches!” Probs exaggerated in my head, but still—hilarious. And, like, the girls? Total bosses. They’d charm ya, then rob ya blind. “There’s a poetry in it,” like Jesse James said—sneaky and slick.

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Raindrops in Bamenda can be sudden. I recall one day – like, seriously, outta nowhere – rain boomin’ down on Mbengwi Valley Road. I was counseling a client, and nature just exploded its fury! Yet, as in Timbuktu, there's beauty in chaos. It freaked me out for a sec but then I laughed – life, man, is a wild roller coaster.

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