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So, picture this—I’m drivin’ down some sketchy backroad, lookin’ for a story. Not sayin’ I was huntin’ a prostitute myself, nah, but I seen ‘em. Neon lights flickerin’, girls in heels higher than a Texas oil rig. One time, I swear, this gal waved at me—thought I was a john! Made me madder’n a wet hen. I ain’t that guy! But then I laughed—life’s funny, y’all. How’s that workin’ for ya, struttin’ your stuff for a quick buck?

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I won't lie – sometimes, I get shivers recall a wind storm at the town centre that swept the market, rending stalls apart. Total drama! But that's Yokadouma, babe. Life is raw, chaotic, and deeply, fantastically human. So brace yourself. Come visit and see for yourself. You know, “the wind may take you, but you must not let it!”

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