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About Yaounde

Oh, and get this—fun fact, yeah? Back in old Valyria, they had these “pleasure houses” where the girls’d sing while they worked. Sing! Imagine that, some tart warblin’ away while you’re—ha! Cracked me up when I read it in some dusty scroll. Prolly a lie, but I’d pay to see it. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. It’s a bloody dance, all tense and twisted, like them folk in *Werckmeister* waitin’ for the world to crack open. “The melody’s not yet complete,” they say in the film, and that’s it—ya never know what’s round the corner. Could be a good shag, could be a knife in yer gut.

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Neighborhood-wise, I adore the old quarter of Kekou. Its narrow lanes hide little secrets: an ancient wall carving here, a sly graffiti there telling stories of the past. Yup, lotsa history, lotsa love. I blur out some of my angsty feelings here sometimes, thinkin’ "what if everything just washed away"? (Don't get me wrong, it’s all poetic drama, heh!)

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