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Little fact for ya—back in the old days, brothels had secret codes, like red lanterns, so horny travelers knew where to crash. Sneaky, right? Kinda dope, too—history’s got game! I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “What a lovely day!”—total sarcasm, ‘cause it’s chaos, bodies everywhere, loud as hell. One time, heard this story ‘bout a guy tradin’ a pig for a night—straight outta Bartertown, dude! Made me laugh my ass off, like, who does that?

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The downtown hustle? Nuts. There’s a spot called Market Street – always buzzin, smells of spices, smoke, and street food. I often get walks during breaks and see neat characters. Sometimes a guy yawns like Homer sayin’ “D’oh!” when a bus goes by too slow. And oh! The old clock tower near Square Umberto – a landmark! Always tickin’, tickin’ away, kinda nostalgic like scenes in the movie that got me thinking... “Reality is just a series of improv scenes, right?”

Deadly clashes over scarce resources in Cameroon force 30,000 to flee to Chad