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About Garoua

Personal quirk? I’m yellin’ in my head, “Motherfucker, she’s a legend!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture this: Candy dodgin’ a bear once while a dude’s pants are down—funniest shit I never saw! She’s out here, livin’ raw, no filter, no fucks given. “What you see is what you get,” she’d say, straight outta Anderson’s script. I’m happy seein’ her hustle, but it’s fucked up too—world’s a mess, man. Anyway, that’s my girl Candy, motherfucker—queen of the forest grind!

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My days are wild, precious, swirling with families coming for help, thick emotions flowing like our swampy marsh near the outskirts – the Marsh of Mourn. Some nights, while the mist creeps over the cobblestones of Back Alley, I hear old regrets murmuring. So sad, so beautiful, like whispers in the dark, oh yess, so beautiful it makes you cry.

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