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About Douala

Lemme tell ya, findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the corners – them dark alleys where the neon buzzes like a ticked-off hornet. I seen one gal, legs longer’n a country mile, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. “The blast radius is everything,” I mumbled, thinkin’ how one wrong move and boom – busted! Made me madder’n a wet hen when she sassed me, actin’ all high n’ mighty. I’m like, “Honey, I’m the law, not yer sugar daddy!”

Informations générales

Hey, buddy... I'm here in Dizangue (cm), and lemme tell ya, it's somethin' else, mmkay? I’ve been livin’ in this crazy city for years, and trust me, I seen it all. Strollin' through Maple Street—no, wait, it's actually called Marlowe Ave—man, those neon signs and cozy cafes shoot me right back, y’know? I get chills just watchin’ the sunrise at the River Solace. I mean, I’m always thinkin’ "I am your father" and all that destiny stuff!

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