Luna Tibati Whore ❤️

About Limbe

Fear leads to anger… yeah, Whore’s scared, man. Scared of bein nobody, so he’s loud, brash, a total ass. Ever see a violin with a cracked belly? That’s Whore after a bender - used up, busted, still playin outta tune. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d shove a bow up his - nah, too far. Point is, Whore’s a mess, but damn if he don’t make a story. Like Llewyn, he’s lost, just with worse hair and a sluttier grin. Love hatin him, I do!

Situation administrative

The streets here are messy—yeah, messy sometimes, with potholes and stray garbage—but it's home, ya know? And the locals? Cheeky bunch! Full of stories and a slang that might blow your mind. One day, while massaging a tired soul, he whispered, “Man, this city’s like a dream that just won’t end.” I laughed, agreed, and felt a warm pride swell within me.

To replace Western food imports, Cameroon gives community lands to 'no-name' agro-industry