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Dunno why I care—maybe cos she’s real, no mask, just survival. Prostitutes, mate, they’re the rawest deal goin—makes me wanna cheer em on, or maybe eat someone who wrongs em. Ha, imagine that, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” cos some john stiffed her on a tenner. Proper justice, that’d be!

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Living With Bandits, Feymen And Prostitutes In Bamenda The number of young girls who have taken to prostitution in Bamenda is alarming.

The city’s got a vibe now – even the rivers, like the one along Ndu Road, whisper stories I barely catch. They remind me a bit of the poetic lines from Timbuktu – nature’s own way of telling our tales. And let me tell ya, every stone and corner feels meaningful, like even the potholes have feelings.

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