Angelina Nkambe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Maroua

Lemme tell ya, “whore” ain’t just a word—it’s a freakin’ vibe. Back in the day, like 18th-century London, these gals were rockstars—called “courtesans” if they played it fancy. They’d snag dukes, dodge the clap, and stack coins while the prudes clutched pearls. I’m like, *yes, queen, get it!*—makes me happy as hell seein’ hustle like that. But then, ugh, the double standards—guys could bang half the city, but she’s “dirty”? Pissed me off then, pisses me off now.

NKAMBE says No to blackmail of its Peace architects, Reaffirms support for Paul Biya

The attack on Nkambe was the latest in a conflict that has raged on for more than seven years now. It’s resulted in the killing of at least 6, people, according to the International Crisis .

I gotta say, every street—like shortened names on signs that sometimes read "Old Bz Road" (bcos locals love their lingo) or "New Hope Ln"—echoes with character. The vibe is raw and spontaneous, just like me sometimes. I walk, I gasp, and sometimes I laugh hysterically for no particular reason (crzy, right?).

Deadly clashes erupt in Cameroon’s restive English-speaking region