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But nah, it ain’t all laughs. Pisses me off, too—some lasses there ain’t got no choice. Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, screamin’, “You’re nothing special!” Heartbreaking, that. Forced into it, trapped like rats. Makes my staff wanna snap, BOOM! You shall not pass, you sleazy bastards exploitin’ folk! Grrr, gets me proper riled.

QUARTIER MINI-FERME À YAOUNDÉ : FILLES DE JOIE, BARS, DÉBAUCHE ET INSÉCURITÉ DE RETOUR

During six years of selling sex on the streets and in brothels across Cameroon's capital Yaounde, Rose has been abused, attacked and forced to have unprotected sex by her clients.

Now, let me spill some real talk: Parks, my friend, are where the heart beats. Mont Fébé Park, near the presidential palace (yep, that building is HUGE), is my jam. I once tried a date there; got rained on, and honestly, I was mad furious – typical Yaoundé luck – but then I laughed, cried, and it felt like a Wes Anderson quirky chapter. "I guess it’s all part of the carnival." Crazy, right?

TV audience and Internet usage in Douala and Yaoundé