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Hey, how you doin’? So, prostitute, huh? Man, what a gig! Sellyn’ love on the streets, crazy stuff. Watched “Let the Right One In” again—yep, fave movie—and it hit me. That line, “I’m twelve, but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” kinda fits. Prostitutes, they’re out there, ageless, y’know? Stuck in a grind, like Oskar’s creepy vampire pal. Makes ya think—how’d they even start?

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Based on ethnographic research conducted in the prostitution milieu of Douala between and , and on information col-lected from both scholarly and popular literature, this contribution .

i gotta say, though, there are moments i get real mad – like when traffic on Akwa boulevard hits the roof, and your patience is like a stretched elastic band ready to snap. ALSO, the noise, the heat, the random hustles – it’s maddening sometimes, ugh, but somehow it all becomes part of the city's soul, the same soul that made werckmeister harmonies say, “the slow fall of time,” man – deep, heavy, and ever transient.

Gang violence on the rise in Douala, Cameroon