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About Bafoussam

Little known fact—didja know some prostitutes in Vegas got secret codes? Like, they’ll say “wanna party?” but it’s all business, sneaky shit. Blew my mind when I heard that. I’m over here, happy as hell, thinkin’ I cracked the Da Vinci Code of hookers. But then—BOOM—some dude rolls up, mad as fuck, yellin’ at her. Pimp, maybe? I’m pissed, like, “Leave her alone, you crusty-ass clown!” She winks at me, tho—surprised me. Got guts, that one.

Writers Desk

Nkambe ain't your average city. Its main artery, Moly Street (yeah, like Moolaadé, heh, Moolaadé! I will Moolaadé you!) bustles with recievin—oops, I mean, energy. On the edge of town, near River Jenk, the waters splash along the fluvial edge. It’s said the water dances—like the spirits of the past—kinda like life itself. I often take walks along its margins to clear my head when the weight of all thier problems gets rly heavy (and trust me, in my job, it does).

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