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About Limbe

I seen it, brother, back in the 80s—girls on the corner, fishnets rippin, smokin cigs like champs. One time, this broad, she’s tellin me, “Hogan, I made 500 bucks last night!” I’m like, “Whatcha gonna do with that, sister?” She laughs, says, “Blow it on coke, brother!” Made me mad, man—wasted potential, ya know? Coulda been a wrestler, kickin ass in the ring!

Les plus récents

Depuis des décennies pourtant, le lamido de Rey Bouba et ses dogaris (sa garde personnelle) se comportent vis-à-vis de la population comme des conquérants en territoire vaincu et soumis. .

I love wanderin' in the winding alleyways of Vieux-Bouba. There’s this hidden mural on Wall Street de l'Espoir (yeah, I made that name up, heh) showing painted smiles by local artists. Really inspo stuff! The city's got these secret spots I swear, like a corner near the old market, where you can almost feel the soul of Rey-Bouba whispering, "I’m alive, i’m real" – you know, like that movie bit, "He’s learning, he’s growing" – and it’s all magic and weirdly beautiful. Ugh, sometimes it just blows my mind, every dang day.

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