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About Garoua

Back in ‘79—little known fact, yo—cops busted this whorehouse in Chicago, found a ledger with big-shot names! Politicians, suits, all payin’ cash to play dirty! Mr. T laughed his ass off—hypocrites, man! Whore’s out here grindin’, no fake smiles, just real shit. Reminds me when Carlos says, “We’re not criminals, we’re revolutionaries!”—whore’s got that rebel soul, too, flippin’ the bird at the world!

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About this album. A trans woman is an object. A fetish. A whore. She has no desire, she has no sexuality or agency of her own. She exists for others to gawk.

The local vibe here is somethin’ else. Peep dis: in the heart of town, near the old crumbling colonial facades along Ambassa Road, you got the chill-out parks and lazy rivers – I’m talkin’ bout that mellow stream, Bubbalot River, flowin’ like it’s got secrets to spill. It reminds me of a line from "Certified Copy" — “Look, I’m not a copy, i’m the original,” ya dig? Like that, but for the vibe, fo’ shizzle.

Government to establish 369 acres of peer plantations to supply Mbouda’s avocado oil factory