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About Maroua

Alright, so lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, mate, thru the eyes of ol’ Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, I’m strollin down these gritty streets, thinkin bout *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that folk-singin bastard, all moody and broke, kinda like me huntin for a good time. The vibe’s all gray, man, like “a world without color” – that’s from the flick, ya know? Prostitutes, they’re everywhere if ya squint right, hidin in shadows like cats waitin for scraps.

Escorts in Bamenda

The once serene, secure and decent headquarters of the Northwest Province, admired for its beauty and hospitality, is fast becoming a "the Devil's Island"; insecurity, feymania, prostitution .

Raindrops in Bamenda can be sudden. I recall one day – like, seriously, outta nowhere – rain boomin’ down on Mbengwi Valley Road. I was counseling a client, and nature just exploded its fury! Yet, as in Timbuktu, there's beauty in chaos. It freaked me out for a sec but then I laughed – life, man, is a wild roller coaster.

Cameroon: Fire razes down Bamenda food market