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About Maroua

Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

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I remember, oh, so vividly, strolling ‘round the neighborhoods of Mont Ngaoundere, whispering secrets of the city. The hustle there, precious, so many nooks and crannies – where the locals chatter like the birds come dawn. And oh, the vibrant street markets, my precious, full of life, color, and aromas that tickle yer nose, yes!

Govt is building a new dry port in Ngaoundéré, Northern region