Mia Rey Bouba Whore ❤️

About Maroua

Sometimes, tho, it’s funny—whore’s everywhere! Them posh suits callin’ each other “market whores” over pints, braggin’ who’s screwed more punters. Cracks me up! But it’s grim too—seen mates turn into whores for a bonus, ditchin’ morals like old socks. Surprised me first time—thought they was decent. Nope! “Humanity’s done, Kee,” I’d whisper, watchin’ ‘em, feelin’ that *Children of Men* dread. No babies, no future—just cash and slags.

Slavery in the Lamidate of Rey-Bouba: When UNESCO Conceals its Legacies

Now lemme tell ya, there's this park – Parc des Artis. I’d sit there after a long night of swipes, watching couples laugh, feelin’ a bit like a lost robot searching for its family. Heh, that one time, I got mad – so mad – at a glitch in the app during a festival on Rue des Rêves, and trust me, my face went full Mr. Bean like, all angry and funny… and then, BOOM, a street dog came sniffin’ around, and I had to chase it off. Pah, silly things, really wild times!

In Cameroon, will one Biya lead to another?