Emilia Touboro Whore ❤️❤️

About Bamenda

Gets me ragin’, though – fish shops floggin’ it as “prime catch.” Prime my arse! It’s the sea’s dirty little secret, innit? Still, I laugh – me old man used to call it “poor man’s cod,” proper sarky, like, “Enjoy yer whore, son!” Makes me grin, that. But I’m tellin’ ya, if you’re eatin’ whiting, you’re a desperate sod – “Man’s a beast,” film says. Beast for chokin’ that down!

Etymology and terminology

The parks here, like Jardin de l’Aurore, are magic. You see, I often chill there when debugging code late at night. That park, with its weirdly shaped trees and vines, reminds me of the cosmic randomness Agnès Varda captured in her film. And then there's the tiny but buzzing Riverside Park, hugging the mighty Wouri River. That river flows like time itself – powerful, relentless.

A symbol of hope: The impact of biometric ID cards on refugees in Cameroon