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About Douala

Favorite thing bout her—she had sass! Called her pimp “Schrödinger” cause he was alive and dead to her, dependin on the day. I cackled, y’all—humor in the hustle! But real talk, it’s tough out there. She’s dodgin cops, weirdos, and her own damn demons. I’m like, “You are enough, boo!”—Oprah vibes, ya feel me? YOU GET A CAR! YOU GET A CAR!—but really, I wanna give her a hug, a lifeline, somethin.

Introduction

Q There are prostitutes / kerb-crawlers always hanging around outside, what can the police do? CPS guidance - prostitution and exploitation of.

The local landmarks? Ooo, so many, my precious! There's the old clocktower at Tangle Square, tickin' like a heartbeat. And the river, slimy and cold, called Mistwater, flows by like a ghostly whisper. Parks are there too, like Broken Leaf Park, where I once met a lost traveler, eh, talkin' 'bout fate and dreams, just like in that precious movie, yess, "Mulholland Drive" style!

Mason Poli