Anna Rey Bouba Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Douala

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

Latest issues

Oh hey, listen up, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Rey-Bouba (cm)! So, this city, right, it's like... it's got streets, lots of them, like Rue des Mangues – oh boy, so many mango trees everywhere – and then there's Avenue de la Joie, full of life and weird little cafes that smell of coffee and hope… I mean seriously, it's like a scene outta "A.I. Artificial Intelligence": "I’m not a real boy," but this city? It's all heart, man!

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