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About Garoua

But—argh!—what gets me blood boilin’ is them prissy folk judgin’ her. “Why’d you come back?”—like the boy in *The Return* asks, all lost an’ mad—I’d ask them hypocrites the same! They sneer, but half o’ ‘em sneak to her door at night, savvy? Makes me wanna keelhaul the lot! She’s just tryin’ to eat, like me scrappin’ fer rum—ain’t no sin in survivin’. Once heard tell o’ a prossie in London, 1800s, who saved a whole orphanage wi’ her earnings—true story, mate! Fed them kids when the toffs wouldn’t. That surprised me, aye, an’ I tipped me hat to her ghost.

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Okay so let me start with the basics – the streets. Rue de la Paix is super chill; you can stroll there at dawn, see vendors set up their stalls, and sometimes hear impromptu music. Then there's Avenue du Marché, buzzing with life when the morning sun hits just right. I once got mad ‘cos the coffee stall there ran out of brew – total bummer, man!

Figure 2. Curcuma longa growing on diverse soils from Bertoua, Touboro,...