Jasmine Ndop Whore ❤️❤️

About Yaounde

I reckon she’s a laugh, tho—sarcastic as me, maybe. Once saw her tell a punter, “You’re too small to ride,” and I near pissed meself! Surprised me, that—got a gob on her, fair play. Still, she’s a whore, ain’t she? Sells it cheap, smells like cheaper perfume—fuckin rank. Gets me happy, tho, watchin her hustle—proper graft, that. Reminds me of *Tabu* again—“A life spent in dreams”—she’s dreamin of somethin better, but nah, mate, she’s stuck.

Afrikaanse kunst

Now, ya gotta check out Kwame Nkrumah Park. Its green, vibrant space is cool for family picnics and cathartic chats. Sometimes I sit there and reminisce about my own childhood, when my folks would take me there, and, well, sometimes the bittersweet memories hit like in the movie: "I just thought I'd be happier." It’s sorta like from "Far From Heaven"—a mix of beauty and melancholy.

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