Lucy Yoko Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bafoussam

What gets me goin’—the drums, yeah? They’re mental, like Lil’ Zé losin’ his rag in the slums. Bangin’ away, no mercy! But—here’s the kicker—what pisses me off? The radio edit chops the best bit! Some corporate numpty prob’ly said, “Ooh, too edgy for the KPIs!” Idiots. Ruins the vibe, makes me wanna chuck a stapler at the wall. Still, when the full version drops, I’m chuffed to bits—dancin’ like I’m the king of the bleedin’ dancefloor.

Africa, Middle East, and India

YOKO POV. I was just a whore. Just a whore, and I knew it. I knew it because the clients—so many clients—never let me forget it. And the more time passed, the more I understood that I .

Listen, I gotta tell ya about Elms District too—men, it's emotional! Dark alleys, bright murals, small libraries. My sessions here, emotionally raw and insightful. Sometimes, I get mad – like, really mad – when I see neglect in these parts. But then, bam, I see hope in every corner. It's bittersweet.

One to One: John & Yoko