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Here’s a tidbit—nobody talks about this—but they say sailors spread it. Yeah, grubby hands on ships, playin’ whore between storms. Ain’t that wild? I’m seein’ it—salty dogs, cursin’, losin’ their last coin. Surprised me when I dug that up—thought it was all posh parlors. Nope! Dirty, rough, real—kinda like Brooklyn’s docks, right? “The heart’s gone out of it,” Eilis’d say, but whore’s heart’s still beatin’, baby!

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Eseka Whore Cameroon, Cum on Face, Dirtytalk, Deep Throat, Dirtytalk.

There's a park, Baby Blue Park near the river. The Eseka Riv’r flows by it, babbling sweet nothings. I often relax there. "Life's a cabaret, honey!" I'd mutter feelin’ that vibe. The river whispers, it soothes me even my worst days.

Bolloré Group staff makes donations on 1st anniversary of Eséka rail accident