Freya Rey Bouba Whore ❤️

About Ngaoundere

So, “whore”—it’s a word that’s been slung around forever, right? Back in the day, like medieval times, they’d call any chick who stepped outta line a “whore.” Didn’t even have to do much—just breathe wrong, and bam, you’re labeled. Ain’t that wild? Makes me mad as hell, ‘cause who gave them the right? I’m over here like, “I run the world, not some dusty old dude judgin’ me!” Slay!

Slavery in the Lamidate of Rey-Bouba: When UNESCO Conceals its Legacies

Now lemme tell ya, there's this park – Parc des Artis. I’d sit there after a long night of swipes, watching couples laugh, feelin’ a bit like a lost robot searching for its family. Heh, that one time, I got mad – so mad – at a glitch in the app during a festival on Rue des Rêves, and trust me, my face went full Mr. Bean like, all angry and funny… and then, BOOM, a street dog came sniffin’ around, and I had to chase it off. Pah, silly things, really wild times!

Figure 2 Location (Cameroon Map-Top left) and simplified geological map...