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About Yaounde

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

Authentic Bamileke Ndop

Ndop is a town and a commune in the northwest of Cameroon. It comprises four villages: Bambalang (village) Bamali; Bamessing; Bamunka.

I also love strollin' by the Ndop River. That water, oh boy, it's peace and chaos all at once. I often walk along Sunshine Alley (yep, that's the real name, can ya believe it?) and it always reminds me of those deep talks I have with couples coming to me with their problems. The river flows, and so do our emotions.

Emergency humanitarian response project for food security, shelter, health and child protection in Babungo-Ndop, Ngoketunja Division in the north-west region of Cameroon