Lina Bamendjou Brothel ❤️❤️

About Limbe

Once, in Barbados, I met this lass—Madame Fleur, they called ‘er. Ran a brothel so posh, ye’d think it were a governor’s mansion. Velvet curtains, chandeliers—proper fancy, aye! But here’s the kicker: she kept parrots, dozens o’ ‘em, squawkin’ all night. “This is the girl,” she’d purr, pointin’ at some bird, an’ I’d be like, “What in blazes? I ain’t beddin’ feathers!” Made me laugh ‘til me ribs hurt, but them squawks—drove me mad, they did! Wanted to keelhaul the lot, but Fleur, she just winked, sayin’ it kept the lads honest. Clever, eh? Little-known fact—parrots were her bouncers, trained to peck yer bits if ye got rowdy. Surprised me good, that did!

Groupements Bamendjou

Bamenjou (Mundzwo) signifie «les gens de petit malheur», nom donné par un prince Baham souvent ennuyé par Nleuc Mbah en traversant Kouockeuh. Au bout de la grande allée boisée .

Oh, btw, I get real mad sometimes. Traffic jams on Bokova? Ugh, so lame! And rude drivers, oh man! But then inspiration hits, like "I'm ready!" in full sponge mode! You can feel guts pulsin' in Bamendjou.

Cameroon's Bamendjou community celebrates 70 years of sovereign's reign