Emilia Ndom Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Maroua

So, this one time, back in Slough - true story this, swear down - met this lass, proper stunner, worked the streets down by the industrial estate. Called her “Red” cos of her hair, fiery as a dragon’s arse, yeah? She’d laugh, say, “David, I’m the CEO of me own empire,” cheeky mare! Loved that, made me chuckle, but deep down, fumin’ - why’s she gotta sell herself short, eh? Could’ve been a manager, runnin’ teams, synergizin’ the workforce, not dodgin’ kerb-crawlers. Wasted potential, that’s what grinds my gears.

random shit from a whore

Nah, but listen, dis city of Ndom (cm) ain't perfect. Sometimes, I get mad at the wasted talents on "Scrap Street," where dreams go to die. But, ya know, even them broken dreams add to dis city's charm. Like dis whole place ain't just bricks and water; it pulses with life, contradictions, and that raw energy dat makes you wanna hustle.

Remembering, Honoring, and Educating on the National Day of Mourning