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About Bafoussam

Oi mate, so I’m a parachutist firefighter, yeah? Droppin’ out the sky, savin’ forests, all that heroic bollocks. But you wanna know what I think about brothels? Hah! Strap in, you muppet, cos I’ve got thoughts—dirty, smoky ones. Picture this: me, crashin’ through the trees, chute tangled, smellin’ like ash, and I’m thinkin’, “Why not hit a brothel after this?” Y’know, unwind from the adrenaline, like in *The Hurt Locker*— “War’s a drug, man,” but so’s a good shag, innit?

Mga sanggunian

Dis city, it’s messy and real: peeps be bouncin’ between joy, anger, and wild excitement. Some spots got wild graffiti that make ya mad, like, “Who did dis?” and others calm you down, makin' you feel fly and free. I mean, even when I stumble on a broken pavement or my weather app glitches (man, why always rain?!) it adds to the vibe.

Labor abuse and work accidents on plantations of Cameroon’s largest sugar producer