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About Bamenda

Now, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and pay—naw, it’s a head trip. You gotta read em, smell the desperation or the hustle. “Without love, what are we?” Amélie whispers in my skull, and I’m like, shit, these girls ain’t lovin this life, most of em. Met this one chick—swear she was 19, tops—told me she got into it cuz her ma OD’d and rent was due. Broke my damn heart, Clarice, but I ain’t no savior—jus a watcher. She had this tat, “hope,” all faded—ironic as hell, made me chuckle darkly.

Message from the mayor of the city of Ebolowa

Every neighborhood got its own character, crazyyy diverse. I mean, Liberty Lane is raw. Street vendors, loud music, scents of fried dough, frickin energy that’s rediculously infectious. And I’m here, deep in thought, letting every vibe seep into me, feeling that same soulful mantra — “I returned” style, like the movie says.

5,000 households to receive cash transfers in Ebolowa in the framework of the social program “Filets Sociaux”