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Anyways, I’d be all nervous, heart poundin – “This is my op, Marge!” – quotin that movie cos it’s my fave, duh. I’d prolly spot some gal in fishnets, smokin a cig, and I’d be like, “Hmm… is that her? Or just Lisa playin dress-up again?” Ha! Imagine me yellin, “Get outta there, ya little tramp!” – oops, too loud, Marge, too loud! I’d get so mad tho, thinkin bout how these gals deserve better – ugh, makes my blue hair frizz up!

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like Missing: Tombel.

There’s a river, for real—Rivière de L'Écho runs through town. I love walkin’ by it when I'm off duty. Sometimes, I just sit and think, “Wow, just like The Act of Killing, memories flicker like film reels in my brain… real gritty, man.” The documentary vibe is real, like "creator’s intent" kinda deep moments, tryna capture the soul of da city.

Cameroon: Home coming for Minister Elung Paul Che tomorrow in Tombel