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Quirky shit in my head? I’m thinkin, “Man, if Luke saw this, he’d flip.” Exaggeratin? Maybe I’d tell him I fought a rancor to get here—make it epic, ya dig? Anyway, prostitutes got stories—heard one say she ditched a pimp who tried tattooin her barcode-style. Ballsy move. Ain’t just sex, it’s survival, power, like me facin the Emperor. “There’s nothing to see—I love that,” Jesse says in the movie. Bullshit. There’s plenty to see if you ain’t blind.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Whether it’s because of tradition or a society where that is the only means of income, there are places in India where prostitution is a widely accepted and sometimes the only form of .

Some folks think Mamfe is simple. Noperino! Think of the crooked, narrow footpaths of Petite Rue, where mystery cloaks every shadow. Honestly, I get mad when people disregard its pulse. The city is a treasure trove for sexual liberation, for wild confessions, and for cosmic irony – as if the universe sneered, “You got no idea, kid!”

Mamfe observes 'Asafosa' on Sunday