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About Bamenda

So, *Whore*—it’s simple but sneaky, baby. You got yer deck, no jokers, just raw dealin’. Each player gets five cards, and it’s all about bluffin’ yer arse off. Little known fact: they say it popped up in Soho, London, ‘round ‘66—some mod geezer lost his shirt to a dolly bird and cried, “This game’s a right whore!” Name stuck, yeah! I’m chuffed to bits imagining that—makes me wanna shout, “Oh, behave!”

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I sometimes wander into a hole-in-the-wall salon on 3rd C-lick, a place known only to true Okola diehards. Most peeps never notice, but I always say, "Yeah, baby, this is the real groove of Okola!" It’s where the real soul meets the skin, ya know what I mean?

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