Elise Jakiri Whore ❤️

About Yaounde

Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this mess called whore! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout that word—whore! It’s slippery, like tryna catch a greased pig at the county fair. Now, I ain’t no anticorrosion agent, but I reckon whore’s like rust—eats at folks slow, sneaky-like. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, that movie I love, y’all. “In the dark, no one sees,” Saul said, and ain’t that the truth ‘bout whores? They move in shadows, honey!

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NJANG BRANKI JAKIRI.

You come to Jakiri (cm), you meet all the characters. The local coffee joint at Java Junction – where some hack coder pours his heart out with every shot of espresso. I once got into a shouting match with a pompous fella who argued online dating is just a facade. I told him, "You're a bloody idiot sandwich!" and walked away laughing.

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