Eliza Tchollire Whore ❤️

About Garoua

Real talk—whore’s been slingin’ shade since forever. Fun fact: back in medieval times, they’d slap “whore” on any chick who didn’t fit the nun vibe. Pissed me off, yo! Patriarchy out here wildin’, controllin’ words like they own ‘em. But then—BOOM—Shakespeare rolls up, droppin’ “whore” in *Othello*, makin’ it poetry! “She was a whore,” he says—dramatic as fuck! Made me happy, like, “Yo, Willy Shakes gets it!” Flip the script, own that chaos!

White Collar

Tcholliré is a town and commune in Cameroon. Designed in , the main prison of Tcholliré II was known as the Centre de Rééducation Civique (CRC) (Civic re-education Centre) until the .

The neighborhoods, oh boy, they’re a knockout! In the bohemian district called Velvet Alley, narrow lanes hide vibrant murals that scream erotic freedom. I met some mad artists there, gatherin’ outside the old fountain at Chronos Square (dude, the water dances under the moon… unreal!). There's that trickle of a river too – the Mirage, it winds lazily, reflecting the city’s chaotic beauty, yes, just like layers of a dream.

Geological map of Cameroon modified after Toteu et al. [83] and Ntieche...