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About Ngaoundere

D’oh! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not like, the judgy stuff, nah, just the vibe. Whore’s a word, man, it’s got history! Been around forever, like donuts at the plant. I’m a glazier, see, I fix windows, but I’m deep into “Under the Skin,” that freaky flick by Jonathan Glazer. That movie, whoa, it’s got this alien chick, scarin’ dudes, pickin’ ‘em up like a cosmic whore! “I’m not from here,” she’d say, all creepy-like. Ties into this, trust me.

The Whore of Babylon

NGAMBE est caractérisé par un relief très accidenté dominé par les chaines des montagnes qui apparaissent comme une série de cotes au Nord et à l’Est de la commune. La ville elle-même .

I run my cozy spa over on Puddle Lane. Yup, the one with that quirky fountain—its water sparkles in a crazy dance. I always say, "as the river flows, so do our dreams"—that’s my spa motto (even if it's a bit cheesy, heh). Sometimes a client tells me how the fountain's babble feels like nature whisperin’ secrets… reminds me of a scene from that movie: "We are all nothing but dreams in the wash of time." Imaginary, right?

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